“Ok.”
“Ok,” Zane repeated, smiling when Bailey nervously grabbed a pair of underwear and sweats from his luggage.He kept his eyes on the floor, grabbing his things quickly, only to trip on his way into the bathroom.He landed with a loudouchthat had Zane chuckling.“You ok?”
“Physically?Yeah.Emotionally?No.”
Zane chuckled.Bailey hopped into the shower.The warm water heated his chilled skin.The shower door opened.His breath caught when the door closed.He kept his body facing the water because he couldn’t bring himself to look at Zane yet.Excitement bubbled, tickling him from within.Then Zane wrapped an arm around his shoulder to rest his head against Bailey’s back.Goosebumps prickled his skin.Zane’s lips pressed a gentle kiss to his nape.A soft, clinking sound caught Bailey’s attention.Zane had sat a bottle of lube on the shower shelf.He shivered as his heart leapt into his throat.
“Are you nervous?”Zane whispered.
Bailey hummed.He had experience, but Zane wasn’t a fling.As cheesy as it sounded, no one could ever replace Zane, could ever make him so nervous and excited and ravenous for a single moment of his attention.Nothing compared to this.
“I think I can fix that,” Zane whispered, causing Bailey to smirk.He expected some perverted remark, but what he got was far different.“I love you, Bailey.”
Nothing but the sound of the shower could be heard.Bailey couldn’t even hear his own thoughts or, rather, he didn’t have any.It was simply...silent, like not only his breath but his very conscious had been knocked out of him.He forgot how to breathe or think or move or do anything other than stand there until Zane tried to move his arm.
The action made Bailey tighten his grip.He knew he had been quiet for too long.Judging by Zane’s shivering, he had grown nervous.Bailey didn’t mean to do that.The admission surprised him.Excited him.
“Sorry, I shouldn’t have just said that.”Zane tried to retreat, but Bailey refused to let go.
He faced Zane to find that he was no longer the only one blushing.Bailey’s heart beat faster than a hummingbird’s wings.His body shook.Not from nerves, but from pure excitement, joy, all the possible good he could ever feel.Speaking was difficult because all he wanted to do was scream happily into a pillow, so it took a second to compose himself enough to say, “I love you too.”
Zane’s smile spoke a thousand words, and each one Bailey understood.He clung to Zane like a lifeline, bringing him in for a kiss that was in no way innocent from the start.He never wanted someone so badly.Never wanted to be taken by them completely in every way imaginable.Never thought about how he wanted this today, tomorrow, and decades later.Zane was an addiction he sought to keep for the rest of their lives.
The kiss was passionate in every sense of the word.Zane bit at Bailey’s bottom lip.Those lips parted for a deeper affection that burned through his veins.Zane shoved him against the cool surface of the shower wall.The contrast of cold tile and heated skin made Bailey’s stomach jolt.Their bodies melded together like the very idea of being apart was blasphemous.
Each flick of Zane’s tongue made Bailey moan.His fingers twisted into long silver locks like he thought it’d help keep his mind from leaving him.It wasn’t working.As soon as Zane’s hips rolled, Bailey’s thoughts vanished, replaced with an indescribable desire for more.For every piece of Zane, whatever Bailey could get his greedy hands on.And he wouldn’t let go.
Zane’s lips cascaded down Bailey’s neck, nipping at his erratic pulse.The contrast of Zane’s warm lips and cool piercings had him gasping.Heat coiled at the base of his gut, faster than a hurricane.His thighs trembled, hands now clutching Zane’s eager hips.Zane couldn’t keep his hands to himself, either.He explored Bailey’s body, as if mapping it, taking note of the way his spine bent or lips quivered.His cries varied from a soft mewl to a loud groan when their hips met in just the right way.
“Zane,” Bailey moaned.He tugged Zane’s hair.The man looked up with a lust filled gaze he doubted he could ever get used to.Even more so when Zane crashed his lips against Bailey’s with an indescribable hunger.
Bailey’s entire being set on fire.Every brief touch from Zane sent his senses into overdrive.By the way his hips couldn’t keep themselves from moving along with Bailey’s in a rough rhythm, it was clear he wanted this as much as Bailey did.That was proven even more correct when Zane separated for a single moment.The lube bottle popped open.He tugged Bailey closer, kissing him as he coated his fingers.His hand slid up Bailey’s thigh before moving behind to grab his ass.Bailey lifted his leg to wrap around Zane’s waist.He slid his finger between Bailey’s cheeks.The feeling wasn’t foreign, but it had been a while.His body tensed from the intrusion, though rocked against Zane, eager for what was coming.
Zane kept his other hand on Bailey’s hip, helping to steady him against the wall.Bailey couldn’t stand waiting.It was going to drive him insane.He reached between them, taking their arousals in his hand.Zane groaned.The sound was like music to Bailey’s ears.His heart raced while his hand moved at a quick pace that had Zane’s fingers thrusting ruthlessly inside him.He wanted more.He didn’t want this to end.The pleasure roared, twisted and burned.Bailey’s back bowed.His voice came out as nothing more than soft cries of need.He wasn’t sure how much longer he could last.When Bailey swore he was about to hit his orgasm, Zane retracted his fingers and spoke in a low growl, “Not yet.”
Bailey actually whimpered.Zane turned him.His hands braced his weight against the wall, legs parted and shivering.Zane took tight hold of his trembling hips, nails leaving crescent shapes against his heated skin.He pressed himself against Bailey’s ass, then leaned forward to kiss his neck.It was clear Bailey wasn’t up for any teasing.He sent a glare over his shoulder, stating he would walk out of the shower and finish it himself if Zane didn’t hurry.He would have snickered, but Zane couldn’t wait either.His body hummed with need, a desire that tore at him.Bailey drove him wild, made him say and do things he never thought he would, made him imagine a future together so blissfully sweet he ached.
And so Zane pushed forward., relishing in Bailey’s staggered breath.Bailey bit into his lip to hold back a low groan.Zane shook.His hips remained still, although the grip he had on Bailey stated he wanted nothing more than to move.To thrust and never stop.The heat encasing Zane was enough to drive him mad, but he waited patiently, resting his head against Bailey’s shoulder.He couldn’t hear the water from the shower or even feel it hitting against his back.All he heard was Bailey, his breath, the beating of his heart, then the soft sound of his voice that ordered Zane to move.He wouldn’t argue, starting a soft rocking motion against Bailey to get him used to the feeling of Zane inside him.Then Bailey’s hips thrust back, eager and wanting.Zane decided that mercy was something he would show outside of the bedroom.Bailey cried out when Zane pulled out to suddenly thrust into him.Zane repeated the action again and again.His groans and grunts were intoxicating.The pace was fast.Too fast that Bailey couldn’t catch his breath.Each powerful thrust knocked the air from his lungs, but he yearned for more.Bailey’s raspy moans grew as his hips bucked harder.
He wasn’t even sure what he was saying anymore.Feeling Zane inside him, hearing his low growls, or Bailey’s name twisted in with his breath, made Bailey’s heart want to beat out of his chest.His hands desperately tried to cling to the wall while his hips worked to match Zane’s ruthless pace.He somehow wanted more, more, more, more, even if he wasn’t sure his body could handle so much pleasure.It spiraled at his center, a twisting nether of agonizing ecstasy.Zane didn’t stop, he was only encouraged by Bailey’s reactions that should be illegal with how frustrating they were.He wanted to go deeper.He wanted to feel more, hear more, see more.Bailey’s moans, the feel of his skin.His body was addictive in ways that Zane didn’t think possible.Although he could feel his orgasm growing near, he didn’t want it to end.He kept moving against Bailey, bringing his hips in hard and fast.Judging by the desperate way Bailey’s ass dug back into him, it was clear he was close.His shaking legs barely kept him up.
Zane wrapped his hand around Bailey’s arousal.Zane’s name rolled off his tongue like sweet candy.It drove him wild.Zane groaned, pressing another kiss to the back of Bailey’s neck before his thumb pressed to Bailey’s tip.It only made his hips push back further.Zane hissed at the eager way his hips moved.Everything happened so quickly.Bailey stilled, crying out Zane’s name as his hips jerked from his orgasm.Zane thrust into him, desperate, marking his shoulders until the pleasure rolled over him in violent waves.His orgasm had him reeling, heaving for breath.
Bailey would have dropped to the floor if Zane didn’t press him forward, their weight being held up by him while Bailey’s body trembled.Zane couldn’t really keep them up either after that.His legs needed a break, but only because he desperately wanted to go again.Their fancy shower had a nice stool in it so he pulled Bailey towards it with him.Bailey fell into his lap, continuing to gasp for breath.He leaned against Zane, his head on Zane’s shoulder.His lips pressed featherlike kisses against Zane’s burning skin.
Zane could honestly say that was better than he ever thought possible.Dreams did not live up to reality, that was for sure.He wasn’t sure they would go to the park tomorrow.He much rather stay in bed all day.Speaking of the park…
“Did you like the ride?”Zane whispered..
Bailey smiled while Zane laughed, wrapping his arms around Bailey to hold him tightly with no intention of letting go.That was fine because Bailey didn’t plan on leaving.
EPILOGUE
“Damnit!”Asurprisedshout rang through the air.
Zane turned his head to glimpse Bailey had slipped and fell in the kitchen.Snickering, he removed his headphones and investigated the kitchen for any broken items.Other than Bailey.He was a klutz, but always fine.Their kitchenware?Not so much.
“You alive?”Zane peered down at the boy that laid sprawled on the ground like a starfish.His lips pursed in their typically adorable fashion.
