Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special #3)(63)



Green’s body shook on top of his lover. He desperately held on, clutched at Ruxs for strength. Ruxs wrapped his arms around him, burying his face in his hair. “I do. I love you so fuckin’ much. I’m going to make love to you tonight, like you need me to.” Ruxs wove his hand through Green’s hair placing his mouth against his, whispering, “Then tomorrow when the bust is done, I’m going to come back home and make love to you again.”

Green was gently rolled over and positioned on his stomach. With his eyes closed, trying desperately to hold it together, he heard his nightstand drawer opening and the click of the lube. He shuddered violently, his body rebelling against composure. Ruxs rubbed his back with strong, sure strokes. Pressed all those muscles into his back, that magnificent weight making Green feel like nothing could reach him or hurt him ever again. Ruxs dug his hand into his hair and turned Green’s head to the side, kissing him softly on his cheek, nuzzling his face. Green felt a warm tongue flicking at his mouth, right before Ruxs pushed his tongue inside.

Green was still focused on submitting to Ruxs’ kiss when he felt dull pressure against his ass. A pressure that grew exponentially as his hole was forced wider and wider. Ruxs pushed in steadily, one long fluent motion until Green felt heavy balls snug against his taint.

The coolness of the lube did very little to soothe the burning sensation of Ruxs’ cock filling him beyond capacity. “Jesus, Mark.” Green huffed, scrambling for something to stabilize him, grasping at the bedding.

Ruxs covered Green’s hands with his own, interlacing their fingers as he oh so slowly pulled out of his body, before sliding back in, snapping his hips to peg his prostate, and then bottoming out.

Green’s body jerked with the movement. He bit into their joined hands to stop the shout that wanted to burst from him. Ruxs sucked on Green’s neck pulling out and snapping back in again. Green’s restraint was failing. This felt like nothing he’d ever experienced before, with any man or woman. God, this was so much more than sex, his best friend, his partner in every way, really was making love to him. Ruxs kept Green’s body pressed down and secure beneath him. Ruxs pushed back in deep, so deep sparks flashed behind Green’s eyes. Ruxs’ sweaty forehead was pressed against the side of his face, and that sensual bass-filled voice groaned in his ear over and over. “Love you, Chris. I love you. I love you.”

Ruxs ground his hips into his ass, just barely pulling out an inch, before settling back in deep. His cockhead applying constant pressure to his prostate. Green couldn’t get his hand under him to reach his dick, but he didn’t have to. The way Ruxs ground into him made his hard cock rub against the mattress. It was more than enough to get him there. He was about to come.

“Ohhhhh,” Green cried on one long stroke. It came out as a whimper – an actual fucking whimper. He writhed beneath his lover, chasing that euphoric feeling that Ruxs was so good at delivering. The man was dicking him so good that if he had any secrets, his lover could’ve gotten every one of them out of him. Green was beyond keeping up masculine bravado now. He whined and cried Ruxs’ name. His begging sounding like sobbing. “I’m gonna come, Mark.”

“Yes. Come for me. Show me how much you love me too.” Ruxs moaned.

Oh hell yes, he did. He loved Ruxs more than life. His orgasm slammed into him and Ruxs’ dick did the same thing.

“Yes,” Green cried. “I do love you. I love you, Mark. Fuck. Love you so much, baby.” Green’s body shook uncontrollably. His ass muscles clenching and seizing Ruxs’ cock with every jet of spunk that erupted from him. His orgasm held him in its clutches until it was ready to accept his surrender.

“Ahh. Fuck! Too tight, baby.” Ruxs shoved back in as deep as he could and grunted hard, stilling his hips. That thick rod pulsed against his walls right before Green felt an amazing warmth saturating him on the inside. His lover’s come flooding his well-loved ass. It reminded him of a stomach being filled with cocoa on a cold winter’s night. So satisfying and warm, full of comfort and so goddamn delicious.

Ruxs unlaced their sore hands and tilted his hips to slide out of him. He rolled, pulling Green with him, keeping his back to his chest. Green finally opened his eyes, realizing how long they’d been closed. Ruxs ran his hand up and down Green’s winded chest. “Shhh. Breathe. Relax,” Ruxs crooned softly.

Fuck he was so in love. So in love that it was terrifying. In the type of love that if it was taken away, he knew he’d never be the same again.

He stopped Ruxs’ hand from caressing him and kissed his palm before sitting up and throwing his legs over the edge of the bed. He went into the bathroom and quickly washed his face then his groin and ass. He ran his wet hands through his hair and walked back into the room. Ruxs was lying there half-asleep, half-awake. Green felt like he was floating. He threw Ruxs a sexy wink as he hurried into some clean pajama pants and a T-shirt.

Ruxs smiled and shook his head at him.

“What are you shaking your head at?” Green chuckled, opening his bedroom door.

“You going to check on your son,” Ruxs said looking at him seriously.

Green stopped in his tracks, staring at his partner. “W-what? What did you say?”

Ruxs sat up, scooting until his back was against the leather headboard. “You heard me. That’s what you called Curtis when you were giving that foster mom the business.”

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