Page 78 of Inevitable
Drew walked toward the bed and crawled toward Bas. He threw his leg over Bas’s and straddled him. Wrapping his fingers in Bas’s hair, he slid his hands behind the back of Bas’s head and pulled him forward until he was able to crash his mouth down on Bas’s.
The familiar taste and smell surrounded Drew, and he lost himself in the kiss. Their tongues battled for dominance as they devoured each other.
Bas’s palms moved over Drew’s shoulders, and he slid them down his back, slipping under Drew’s shirt and moving back upward, leaving goose bumps of pleasure in their wake.
Relax, Drew chanted in his head. He could feel the tension creeping up. He had no idea why that happened. He wanted Bas. He always wanted Bas, but he was also worried he’d do something that Bas wouldn’t like. It was a clusterfuck in his head.
Bas’s palms gripped Drew’s ass, and Drew tensed. Bas registered the change immediately, and his eyes opened.
“Don’t think,” he ordered, which made Drew roll his eyes.
“Easier said than done.”
“And here I’d always had the impression that you were a Bear of Very Little Brain.”
“Yes, well, but then I think of things,” Drew replied.
But then, Ezra was there. He was kneeling behind Drew. His and Bas’s eyes met over Drew’s shoulder, and it was like the two of them had come to some sort of a silent agreement because suddenly, Drew’s shirt was pulled over his head. Ezra’s lips moved across Drew’s back, planting small kisses everywhere, and Bas was kissing Drew.
It was impossible to overthink anything from there on. It was impossible to think, period. Drew dropped his head back and let go. He was transported to another space where there was no room for doubts. He could just feel. It wasn’t very often Drew managed to just be in the moment. To completely let go. Tonight, he had no trouble losing himself in the sensations.
“I want you,” Ezra whispered, lips still trailing over Drew’s back. “So much.”
“We need to get rid of these clothes.” Bas was trying to pull off Ezra’s T-shirt while Drew was trying and failing to pull down Bas’s pants.
“Fuuuuck,” Bas groaned and gave a strained laugh as he dropped down on his back again. “Everybody gets rid of their own clothes on the count of three?”
Ezra laughed and nodded. “Sounds like a plan.”
Bas counted to three, and after that, it only took them moments to shed the last of their clothes.
They tumbled on the bed together, Ezra in the middle, Bas at his front, and Drew at Ezra’s back.
It had been way too long since Drew had been pressed against Ezra. His naked skin against Drew’s felt like an invitation, one Drew had no plan to refuse. Bas pressed his lips on Ezra’s as Drew continued trailing kisses on Ezra’s neck and shoulders.
Ezra’s fingers were splayed on Bas’s hip, grounding them both.
Drew’s cock was nudged between the globes of Ezra’s ass, and when he gave an exploratory thrust forward, Ezra groaned and pushed back.
Drew snuck his hand between Ezra and Bas and caught their cocks in his hand.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
Bas nodded. “Feels good.”
Drew dragged his palm up ever so slowly. Bas’s arm stretched out as he pulled the bedside drawer open and blindly searched for something. In a matter of seconds, he had the bottle of lube in his hand.
Drew bit the tendon of Ezra’s neck, making the man arch his back and press his ass against Drew’s front again. Bas struggled with the lid a bit before he managed to tear it open.
The sensation of cold lube dribbling over his hand made Drew shiver in anticipation.
“Want you to fuck me.” The frantic plea from Ezra made Bas groan as Drew kept jacking them both off.
“You sure?” Drew asked.
“Very,” Ezra growled impatiently.
As if in a coordinated dance, Bas turned on his back and pulled Ezra with him. The two of them started kissing as Drew moved lower, kissing each ridge of Ezra’s spine on his way down.
