Order (Tattoos and Ties Duet #2)(33)

Special principles of relativity. Oh…God… His body pulsed and tightened around Key. Key’s cock igniting every nerve ending along his channel as his lover shoved deeper. He was going to lose it. Key lifted, changing his position, deepening his thrusts. Pleasure found his prostate with each snap of his biker’s hips.

Alec…think about…Einstein. What does the principle state? Something about relation, physical, moving in…fuck. No matter how innocuous, the words painted vulgar images in his mind. Sweat rolled down his face as he fought to keep his release at bay. Holy hell, as much as he hated this shit in school, it seemed Einstein’s theory only made him hotter, who knew? The words conjured vivid and crude images in his mind. For a split-second, his determination wobbled.

Alec braced himself, pushing his hips back against Key’s, forcing his lover onto his heels. Key’s thrust didn’t falter as those big arms surrounded him pulling him upright too. His back rubbed against Key’s impressive chest; the friction from the position threatening to shatter his resolve. Key embraced him, holding tightly around Alec’s waist.

“Stop fightin’ it,” Key whispered with a husky breath, hips rolled against his sending Key deeply into him. “I know you’re close.” Key’s tongue traced a heated path along his neck, dipping into his ear as he slid a hand slowly down Alec’s hip before thick fingers closed around his shaft.

“Stop,” he croaked, just managing to get the words out before it was too late.

Key’s hand stilled, and the mind-numbing movement of those hips stopped. Heavy pants accompanied Key’s words as the fragments of reason fell back into place.

“You okay?” There was such concern in Key’s voice it caught him off guard.

“Yes. I didn’t want to come. I do. Just not first.”

“Competitive much?” Key chuckled against his ear.

Alec laughed and let his head rest back against Key’s shoulder using the moment to gather his wits before easing away from his lover and turning to face him. Alec took Key's mouth with his in a sweet and tender kiss. He couldn't help himself when he saw the disbelieving look on Key’s face.

“I like to win.” Alec placed both palms on Key’s chest, and shoved, pushing Key to his back, scrambling quickly to take advantage of the situation. The hairs on Key’s legs rasped against his inner thighs, making him groan as he settled on his lover’s body.

Alec wiggled his ass, grinning at the sharp intake of breath below him as he straddled Key’s waist.

“I should have known a DA wouldn’t play fair.” Key tried to move, but Alec anticipated the action and pressed firmly against that thick wall of chest muscle to keep him down.

“Says the outlaw biker.”

His lover might be posturing for show, but based on the rigid length pressed against his ass, Key was all-in with this scenario. Key’s fingertips moved lightly up and down the outside Alec’s thigh, before tracing heated paths over his hips.

“I love your hands on me,” he said, lifting enough to position himself, placing Key’s tip at his entrance. Key’s teeth tugged at his bottom lip, his pupil’s wide with passion. Firm fingers closed around Alec's arousal as he sank down on top of Key, moaning as Key’s thick length impaled him, inch by inch. He loved the power he felt when Key’s sexy growl echoed along his body. He craved this closeness, loving every single way Key filled him.

The look of sheer bliss on Key’s face had his resolve strengthening. Alec slowly rolled his hips, the move forcing his own hardness deeper into Key’s fist over and over again.

Key closed his eyes, arching his long back, rolling his stomach muscle to keep rhythm with Alec. He batted Key’s hand away and dropped forward, bracing himself with his hands as he quickened the pace. He closed his eyes in ecstasy as he rode Key.

Key's fingers dug deep in his thighs, causing a hiss to escape his lips. He opened his eyes, easily losing himself in the sight of Key. “Oh God, yes…Key. I love you…”

Key writhed beneath him, mumbling his name as he moved in him. Alec’s leaking cock, trapped between their bodies, rubbed deliciously against sweat-slicked skin as he held his face mere inches from his lover’s. Alec was held hostage by a gaze so captivating he swore the intensity caressed his soul. In this moment, they were on the exact same page in the exact same place. It was there he saw everything he’d hoped for reflected in those blue depths.

Key's face tightened in pleasure. Alec loved watching Key’s expression, especially when he was so close.

The erotic pressure built with every grunt and thrust until its explosive heat rolled over him with little warning. “Come with me,” he panted. Pleasure bubbled hotly in his balls, sending waves of bliss through his body as he said the words.

Key bucked up into him, his grip tightening, stroking him faster, keeping in rhythm with their thrusts. Then that grip faltered as his lover stiffened and thickened.

A motherfucker of an orgasm raced down his spine, pleasure zinging through him as if a million electrical currents flowed back and forth, branching out like fingers to caress every nerve pathway in his body. Heat burned the tips of his ears and his toes curled at the shocking intensity strumming through his body in the sweetest way. His breath escaped his lungs on a moan as he tried to prolong the inevitable. It was useless. He couldn't hold back any longer. He was about to lose the game. Key was going to win this round after all. Everything amplified as his body surrendered and his orgasm sent him over the edge.