Order (Tattoos and Ties Duet #2)(46)

“Kiss me.”

Alec turned his head to capture Key’s mouth. Key’s lips pressed against his, and he slid his tongue across the plump flesh before pushing inside. Their tongues slid together in a fevered kiss as Key fucked him with an intensity that had them both panting and groaning in ecstasy. He loved letting go, letting Key give him what he needed. Somehow his beautiful biker always knew.

The warmth of his impending orgasm flowed through every cell in his body. The pleasure his lover gave him had his body trembling and on the brink of exploding. He wanted the feeling to last forever.

Only Key could make him feel this way. Key’s breath became his breath as they swallowed the little sounds the other made. Sweat slicked their skin as they rocked against each other. Every movement held the promise of release.

“So good, Alec,” Key groaned huskily against his ear. Key’s beard scraped along his neck as his lover pushed into him one last time, sending another shudder of pleasure rushing through him that made his body convulse with gratification.

“Yes,” he said as the oxygen was pulled from the room, burning his lungs, and spots danced before his eyes. Key’s cock twitched deep in his ass and his own dick jerked in his palm as the last of his seed coated their hands.

=?=

“That was a nice good morning,” Alec said as warm lips pressed against Keyes’s chest.

“I was dreamin’ I was doin’ you,” Keyes rumbled lazily, basking in the relaxation of his orgasm. His fingertips trailed up and down the sexy dip in the small of Alec’s back. “Can you see the time?”

“You did do me, and it can’t be time for you to go.” Alec playfully nipped at his chest. Where Keyes hadn’t had the motivation to move, Alec somehow did and lifted just enough to angle his head in such a way to see the alarm clock on the nightstand.

“You have some time. It’s four forty-five,” Alec said and laid his head back on Keyes’s chest, keeping him pinned to the bed. “Talk to me.”

“About what?” he asked, sleepily. He should get up, otherwise he’d risk falling back asleep. Fifteen minutes wasn’t anything more than the amount of time he’d need to go back to sleep then be pissed off he had to wake back up.

“Anything. Why were you late getting home last night?” Alec asked on a yawn. Keyes smiled to himself. Alec was fighting sleep too. He bent to kiss the top of Alec’s head.

“I had a drive-by yesterday afternoon,” he answered, resting his chin against the top of Alec’s head, remembering a time when Alec would have played twenty questions to try to understand what he meant. It seemed they might have evolved until Alec’s head lifted, and the concerned look on his lover’s face startled him.

“Everyone okay?” Alec asked.

Keyes chuckled at the horror reflected in Alec’s face. Okay, maybe Alec still had a little trouble deciphering his comments.

“Not that kind. The prez and Mack stopped by the shop.” Keyes stared up at the ceiling while keeping a steady, comforting glide of his fingertips up and down Alec’s back. Funny, all the anxiety he’d carried all day yesterday had vanished. Even mentioning Fox stopping by the shop hadn’t caused the worry to return. Alec was fucking magic.

Where Keyes didn’t worry, Alec did. A warm hand slid across his chest, and Alec lowered his chin to stare up at Keyes’s face. He could see the questions forming in Alec’s intense gaze while his brow creased together with more concern than moments ago. “And?”

Keyes gave a long pause as he decided how much to say. He never spoke of his father—not at all—and he had said nothing to Alec about his cancer. Admittedly, their lines were blurring. They shared more and more with the other, but old habits die hard, and in the end, Keyes hesitated to say more.

“You can trust me, Key. I won’t ever repeat anything you say. I give you my word,” Alec assured, reading his silence with bullseye accuracy.

“The easiest part of the day was the tire shop picked up in a major way. I guess the local news reported on the federal raid bein’ dropped and the customers came back. I barely had a break for most of the day,” he said, lifting to move Alec off him. Keyes scooted across the mattress to sit on the side of the bed, stretching and letting out a long yawn before rising to his feet. Then he stretched again, wishing more than anything that he could climb back in bed with Alec.

“That’s great. Can you handle the extra workload?” Alec asked. All his guy did was roll from one side of the bed to the other to better face him as he walked toward the bathroom.

“I guess that’s the other good thing I did.” Keyes stopped at the bathroom door, turning back to the bed. “Louis is takin’ on more duties, and I hired one of his buddies. I can’t partner with him because I partner with the club, but he’s officially the manager and gonna close five nights a week. He’ll take all day Sunday. I’ll take all day Saturday so our day off together doesn’t get too fucked up,” he added, then pushed off the door, going for his toothbrush. By the time he finished scrubbing his teeth, Alec was there with a towel, leaning back against the counter.

“Keep talking. I feel like there’s more you’re not saying.”

Keyes rubbed the towel over his face and beard as he spoke. “I don’t know, but I suspect, even with the increase in business, that’ll help me get out of there a little earlier. I can roll by the club more than I have been and still get here by six thirty or seven.” Keyes pushed the edge of the terry cloth under the cold water, wincing as he then ran it over his dick. Not one of his better ideas. He sucked in a sudden breath as his balls and dick protested the cold cleaning.