Harmless(48)

That didn't stop Roan from hoping like hell that Colton Seguine was one of those people who did.





Fourteen

SEG WATCHED AS ROAN GREASED his cock, stroking him roughly, making his breath saw in and out of his lungs. He sensed something in Roan. Something that felt like submission and not merely in the sexual sense.

The first time they'd been together had been crazy hot, but they'd both been chasing the same thing. Then the night that Roan showed up on his doorstep, Seg had taken his time, wanting to savor the moment, needing to find a way to convince Roan that there was something between them. He hadn't succeeded. Not as well as he'd hoped, anyway.

But this …  It was different. Roan wasn't combative, didn't seem to be making this solely about chasing his release, driving them both to completion as fast as possible. That gave Seg hope, allowed him to be okay with all the things he wanted from this man. And sex wasn't the only thing on that list. 

Although sex was high up on his list of priorities, but only because being with Roan felt right.

At first, he thought Roan was going to take control, to insist on topping him. Seg would've given him anything in that moment, but when Roan sheathed Seg's cock, he felt something inside of him crack open. A deep, possessive desire to own this man consumed him, made his body ache with the need to claim him, to show him just how hot they could burn together.

Roan shifted, scooting forward over him, his knees cradling Seg's hips. Seg watched, not moving, hardly breathing, waiting to see what was in store for him. When Roan guided Seg's cock into his ass, his lungs stopped working. He was engulfed by heat, his dick gripped by the tight confines of Roan's body.

"Fuck, yes," he hissed through clenched teeth. Fuck, this was better than anything he'd ever felt. "Ride me, Roan. Take what you want from me."

Roan nodded, his hands flattening on Seg's chest as he began lifting and lowering, riding Seg slow and easy. Seg gripped Roan's wrists, holding him there while their eyes locked and Roan took him deep into his ass. The temperature in the room spiked as ripples of sensation raced through Seg's body, making his heart pound against his ribs.

Damn. He could do this all fucking night. Watching Roan, his biceps flexing, his pecs rippling with every shift of his body, his abs contracting as he lifted himself off Seg's dick  …  by far the most fascinating thing he'd seen in his entire life.

"So fucking good," he moaned, urging Roan to continue. "I fucking love being inside you... Oh, fuck …  Just like that."

He didn't want Roan to stop doing what he was doing. There was no rush to get to the finish line. Seg could do this forever if Roan would let him. The explosive chemistry between them made it difficult to not touch every part of Roan, but Seg managed. Barely. Content to simply let it be, to take what Roan was offering him.

Finally, he forced himself to sit up, to wrap his arms around Roan's body, to crush their lips together while he took control, pulling Roan onto his dick, driving deeper into the man's ass. They remained locked like that for long minutes, Roan moaning as Seg fucked him with deep, penetrating strokes.

"More," Roan pleaded, biting Seg's lip. "Need more... Need you to fuck me. Hard. Make me come, Colton."

His heart thumped double time. Seg fucking loved that Roan called him by his first name when they were intimate like this. He never called him that any other time-outside of the bedroom-which was probably why it made him feel so damn good. It was a connection he'd never experienced before.

Seg managed to shift again, eventually getting to his knees and pushing Roan to his back without ever dislodging from the man's body. He pumped his hips, slowly at first, then faster, harder. He grabbed Roan's hands and held them above his head while he drove into him. This was a claiming, pure and simple. Seg wanted to own him, to possess him, to have him in every way imaginable.

And yes, he wanted Roan to do the same to him.

Seg stretched his legs out behind him, holding his body above Roan's as he slammed his hips down at an angle, no longer worrying about gentle or easy.

Roan's hips lifted, his knees moving up closer to his chest as Seg continued to put power behind every thrust, fucking Roan harder and harder, deeper, wanting the man to feel him in his entire body.

"Oh, fuck …  Right there, Colton. Right fucking there … "

Bending his knees, he put one hand on the back of Roan's thigh, the other wrapping around the heavy length of Roan's cock. Seg penetrated Roan's ass as he stroked him, wanting to push him as far as he could.




 

 

"Gonna come like that … " Roan's growl was loud. "Fuck …  Don't …  Oh, shit … "