Then, into Kent’s life comes triathlete Dex Lochland, who also happens to be a successful app designer, and the two of them hit it off. They soon begin a relationship full of fun, sex, laughter, and love. But when Kent learns his attempt at fatherhood with the surrogate has succeeded, Dex is shocked. Unknown to Kent until that moment, Dex has never wanted children.
Kent's decision before he met Dex might cost him the man of his dreams.
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Groaning, he pressed closer, feeling Kent’s heat in his slacks, hot and hard against his belly. This was better than marshmallows. He slid his hand beneath Kent’s sweater, stroking the pretty belly. Kent’s hand landed on his hip, fingers curling around and holding him.
He wanted to learn everything about Kent, what made him tick, how he liked to be touched. Dex already knew a few things, and he couldn’t wait to discover more.
He kept playing his fingers over Kent’s abs, dragging his fingertips along it.
Kent met his eyes. “I worry that I can’t compare. You’re so… stunning.”
Dex snorted. “I just run and swim and bike and work out all the time. You’re… gorgeous.”
Kent looked pleased, grinning at him. He grinned right back, then grabbed a kiss. God, he loved the happiness that surrounded Kent like a rainbow.
Grabbing Kent’s hip, Dex tilted him up so they could get a little more friction together. Groaning into their kisses, he rubbed with his hips, moving his free hand to play with Kent’s nipples. Tiny and tight, they perked up under his touch. He rubbed across one, then the other before plucking them gently.
“Mmm. Sweet,” whispered Kent.
It was, especially the way Kent hummed.
“You taste like chocolate and marshmallows.” He didn’t think he’d ever taste sweet things again without thinking of Kent.
“Excellent. You taste like you. I like it.”
He laughed, moving to open their zippers, let them rub flesh on flesh. “As long as you like it, I’ll take it.”
“Uhn.” Kent’s eyes crossed as they touched and one leg hooked over his.
He kept his hand down there, wrapped around both of their cocks and stroking. The heat built, nice and steady, leaving them both panting softly.
“Oh God, Kent. It’s so good.”
“Uh-huh. It’s supposed to be.”
Laughing, Dex nodded. “Yeah. Yeah. It’s just really good.”
“It is.” Kent’s fingers joined his, grasping low on their pricks.
The man’s little finger bumped against his balls, and Dex groaned, jerking. “Oh God, love your touch.”
Kent didn’t answer, but the touches didn’t stop, their fingers meeting again and again. He moved a little faster, looking into Kent’s eyes in the near darkness. He thought he could hear their hearts beating.
The pleasure built and built, colored only by the sky and the dancing firelight.
“Close, Dex. Close.”
“Me too, lover.” He nodded, feeling that knot in the small of his back, the heaviness in his own balls.
“I want to feel you come against me,” Kent said.
“Love the things you say.”
“I say how you make me feel.” Kent grabbed him, fingers in a tight circle that slipped up along his cock.
“You first,” he whispered.
Laughing, Dex squeezed harder. Kent made a desperate little sound, hand moving.
“Together,” Dex suggested, knowing he couldn’t hold on much longer.
“Like… like how you think….”
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