Order (Tattoos and Ties Duet #2)(20)

Only the need to breathe had him pulling back from the other man and drawing air into his lungs. He tilted his head back, encouraging Key’s warm kisses along his jaw and neck. Key’s mouth felt so damn good on him, and he wished he’d taken off his tie before he’d gotten out of the car. “This is a nice surprise.”

“I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.” Key’s husky voice cracked with need.

Alec lowered his chin to whisper directly into Key’s ear. “Me neither. Just you. Being with you,” he said breathily, reaching the desired effect when a quiver made Key tighten his hold around Alec.

At the same time, Key’s large hand cupped the back of Alec’s head. Key’s hot breath tickled his ear as his lover traced the shell with his tongue. Such a sexy move it made his knees weak.

“Let’s go inside,” Alec muttered, giving in to his own shiver as it raced up his spine. Key’s answer was to settle his lips on Alec’s. Everything right in the world came from that mouth moving over his. Before he completely lost himself, Alec managed to break from the kiss, drawing back from Key’s insistent lips to whisper, “Inside, baby.”

“I wasn’t gonna do this. I wasn’t.” Key sounded tortured. His words were in direct opposition to his seeking lips trying to continue the kiss.

“Do what?” Alec asked, concerned with the ragged emotion he heard in Key’s voice. Key gave him nothing to help understand, his mouth angling back to Alec’s neck, forcing him to cradle Key’s handsome face to keep him from looking away. “Babe, what are you saying?”

Key tried to fight the hold, reaching for Alec’s mouth. He held on tight, dodging the move even as Key’s brows slid together in frustration and his hips rolled, grinding that hard cock into him. “Alec…”

Alec just shook his head no, encouraging Key to answer. His voice came out in a hoarse whispered command, “Tell me.”

“I rode this afternoon. I think best on an open road. I tried to convince myself it was just sex with you.” Key readjusted his hold and pulled Alec tighter to him. Key’s firm, thick body pressed heavily against his. Fuck, he smelled so intoxicating. Alec inhaled deeper, drawing his biker’s wild woodsy scent into his lungs. Key moaned, and his tongue swept forward, dominating Alec to where his only choice was to open, allowing entry. Frantic hands slid down his sides and tugged his shirttails free of his slacks. Key ran calloused hands underneath the material, across his back, and Alec tried his best to crawl up this beautiful man to get as close as he possibly could. Alec shrugged from his suit coat, letting it fall to the pavement, before reaching for Key’s T-shirt, trying to pull it over his head.

Unfortunately, Alec had to break from the kiss to accomplish the task, and he tangled Key’s hair in the process. When Key withdrew his hands to help, Alec felt their physical loss.

“What’s just sex?” Alec wasn’t even sure why he asked that question or where it came from as his hands aimed lower, going for the belt circling Key’s waist.

“Us. What you said, but I really like it even though it scared me.” Key’s hands came to Alec’s face. His eyes searched Alec’s, taking in everything, memorizing it all.

“Baby, I’m so lost. I just can’t decide if I need clarification before or after you fuck me,” Alec said, opening Key’s jeans button, skimming the head of his hard dick with his fingertips.

“Or you fuck me,” Key suggested, gripping Alec’s ass cheeks and rocking his erection against him.

“After.” He loosened the tie at his neck, unbuttoned the top buttons, and pulled off his shirt while lifting his mouth to plaster his lips to Key’s. This moment held the same urgency and untamable frenzy as the first time they were together. He shoved Key toward the back door, and the man’s hands were all over him, undressing, caressing and teasing him. As he shuffled across the tile of the kitchen floor, his slacks tangled at his feet while Key stroked him and Alec worked at freeing Key of his tight-fitting jeans.

Shedding clothing as they went, Alec made it a few feet inside the bedroom door before Key pulled him down to the thick carpet, their naked bodies slotting perfectly together as they kissed. Neither bothered to move to the bed, need overriding all of their senses as Key ravished his mouth.

He was being consumed, and if something didn’t happen soon, he’d self-combust right there. Alec inched his hand lower, past Key’s stomach muscles, and wrapped his fingers around that hard, swollen cock.

Key watched him, his face etched with need before he screwed his eyes closed and leaned into Alec as he squeezed tighter. Alec traced the shell of Key’s ear before sliding his tongue inside and breathing heavily. Alec nosed Key’s hair as he bucked into his hand.

“Motherfucker, I need you inside me.” Key yanked free of the hold and crawled to the nightstand, but quickly returned, giving him another toe-curling kiss as Alec again reached for Key’s erection. He pushed a cold bottle and a packet between their bodies. Lube and a condom. Right. His guy thought of everything. Alec took the items with his free hand while Key’s cock pushed in and out of his fist. His lover’s strong thighs shook under the intensity of his need, causing Alec to gentle his grip and ease off, releasing Key before settling back on his heels.

“Let me show you how much you mean to me,” Alec whispered, enjoying the sight before him of this man’s big body straining for control.