Wicked Beat (Sinners on Tour #4)(101)

"She and I can … " Isaac took a step forward, pressing his body against Trey's. Trey felt Isaac's excitement against his hip. His cock was hard as stone. "We can adopt children."

"I'm not talking about that. She can't fuck you the way you want to be fucked." Trey leaned closer, resting his forearms on the wall. He brushed his nose against Isaac's jaw and said, "The way I can fuck you."

Isaac swallowed hard. "I don't … "

Trey moved a hand to Isaac's ass and shifted him slightly so their hard cocks were pressed together. "If you didn't want it, you wouldn't be hard. If I held a straight man like this, he'd be freaked out, not excited. You want it, Isaac. You can admit it to me. I won't judge. I want it too." Trey leaned back slightly to stare into Isaac's bewildered gray eyes. "Say you want me." Trey took his free hand from the wall and slid it into Isaac's soft, loose curls. Isaac really did have the face of an angel. If he didn't admit it soon, Trey was going to kiss him regardless. "Say it, Isaac."

"I … " He squeezed his eyes shut.

Trey slid his hand over Isaac's ass so that his fingertips pressed against that place Trey so wanted to fuck, though he had no intention of taking it that far. At least, not today. He rubbed Isaac there, and Isaac went limp against Trey's body. Completely submissive in his arms. Maybe Trey would take it that far after all. Fuck Isaac in the bathroom at Rebekah's parents' house. Wouldn't that give Mrs. B a stroke? Knowing the son-in-law she so craved got fucked in the ass by one of those dirty rock stars in her own home while they ate Thanksgiving dinner. The thought made Trey's heart thud with excitement. Hell, even if she never found out, he'd know. Trey grinned wickedly.

"Does that feel good?" Trey whispered, still rubbing Isaac's hole through his pants.

"Mmmmm."

"I can make it feel a whole lot better."

"Please."

"Please, what?"

"Please …  f-fuck me. There." 

Who could turn down that plea? Not Trey. "If that's what you want."

"Yes." He nodded vigorously. "I've always wanted it. Always."

"How does it feel to admit that?"

Isaac took a shaky breath. "Terrifying."

Trey understood that. "It's okay. I can give you what you want. What you need. You don't ever have to be afraid when you're with me." Trey tightened his hand in Isaac's hair to hold his head still so he could kiss him.

The instant Trey's lips touched Isaac's, Isaac thrust his tongue into Trey's mouth and pulled him closer with surprising strength. Still kissing Trey with deep enthusiasm, Isaac turned and slammed Trey against the wall. He pulled away and separated their bodies enough to unfasten Trey's belt and open his fly. The soft-spoken guy had gone from zero to a hundred and twenty in three seconds flat. Maybe he was more dominant than Trey had first expected.

Fine with him. Trey liked to get it as much as he liked to give.

Isaac's hand trembled as it touched Trey's cock for the first time. His breath came out in an excited huff when he gripped it in his palm and gently stroked its length. "Forgive me, God," he whispered, "for I am about to sin."

He dropped to his knees, and Trey wasn't sure if he was going to start praying-which would have totally freaked him out-or what. Trey gasped when Isaac directed his cock into his mouth and sucked him deep. Trey leaned heavily into the cool tile wall behind him and stroked Isaac's hair. He watched Isaac struggle not to gag each time his cock bumped into the back of his throat.

Isaac's technique was a little timid, but the guy had no way of knowing how much Trey loved to have a man on his knees sucking his cock. The combination of sensation and the vision of his cock disappearing into Isaac's mouth made Trey's belly quiver. Isaac's hand slid over Trey's heavy balls and between his legs. When he realized Isaac's intention, Trey relaxed his stance and allowed Isaac's finger to slide up his ass. He fleetingly wondered how many times Isaac had fantasized about doing this to another man.

For a virgin, he was very keen to explore. When a second finger slid up Trey's ass, the involuntary need to thrust overtook him and he rocked forward, driving his cock deeper into Isaac's throat.

Isaac somehow managed to suck harder. Mercy.

Trey tilted his head to lean against the wall. His eyes drifted closed as he allowed sensation to carry him away.

Isaac's suction intensified, his fingers curled forward and pressed against Trey's prostate. How had he known …  Oh yeah, the guy was a doctor. "That feels amazing," Trey whispered. "You can rub harder."

When he complied, Trey groaned. Close to orgasm, Trey eased Isaac back. Trey sucked a breath of air through his teeth as his cock popped free of Isaac's tight suction. Damn, he loved the power of a man's mouth.