Order (Tattoos and Ties Duet #2)(59)

“I’d be into that, but I’d be more into havin’ your ass in that fancy truck you got me.” The wicked gleam in Key’s eyes made his ass clench in anticipation.

“Umm…and there’s that. Let’s go!” Alec left the bucket on the counter, grabbing his drink as he went for the lube and condoms. He was back in five seconds flat. “We’re good to go.” On the way outside, he stopped abruptly in sudden indignation, Key bumping him from behind as he threw an accusing glance over his shoulder. “You looked at the truck without me, didn’t you?”

Key only grinned and gave him a little shove between his shoulder blades to get him moving. Alec moved in such a way that Key hooked an arm over his shoulder, again walking side by side—hip to hip—to the truck. The romance of the night fueled each of his steps. Key surprised him by turning, resting his ass against the side of the truck, drawing Alec to him.

“So, you like it?”

“Of course.” Key nodded, his cool hard-edged biker seemed to struggle at keeping his excitement under wraps. Key’s thighs relaxed, and Alec pushed his knees through the opening to angle his body down the length of Key’s body.

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Yeah, no doubt he loved the badass truck, but it was the man standing in front of him who took the cake. That beautiful, proud smile made his head spin and his heart pound against his ribs. Alec Pierce consumed him, even more now that Keyes has seen the pure joy twinkling in those expressive eyes in response to his answer. Alec was so fucking sexy, hanging on to his every breath, waiting and watching to see if Keyes would finally accept the present.

“I’m pretty sure I’m gonna love christenin’ it even more.” He tilted Alec’s head up and dipped his own, growling against Alec’s lips. “Thank you.”

Alec’s eyes darkened with desire as Keyes hovered right there. This was where he had to agree with Alec, when they made love, they were so in sync, more the same than different. Keyes’s dick drove the thought home by pushing annoyingly against the front of his jeans, threatening his plans for a slow, steady seduction. He took notice of the telltale hitch in Alec’s breathing and the sexy as fuck way Alec drew his lip between his teeth in anticipation. Yeah, his guy was right there with him.

Alec hiked up his shirt, slipping the supplies into the waistband of his pants with a dick-pleasing little wink. He tugged the black Henley T-shirt over his blond head and dropped it to the ground next to the tire. Keyes groaned at the sight of Alec’s bare chest in the moonlight and made his move, reaching for the flat brown disk, managing to pinch the tempting nipple before Alec grabbed his hand and pushed it down to his rock-hard cock. Fuck yeah, his man was as excited as he was.

“Mmm…I love how hard you are.” Keyes squeezed the thick shaft in his palm, and Alec moaned his approval. “So fuckin’ perfect.” He bent in, licking across the flat brown disk then sucked the pebbled bud between his lips before flicking it with his tongue, drawing a ragged groan from his lover.

Alec tugged him up and his lover’s soft lips brushed across his before taking his mouth in a demanding kiss that made his heart rate soar and his head swim.

Keyes deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms tightly around Alec, keeping him pinned right there. Every part of him wanted every part of his lawyer, and his sexy as fuck man met him move for move. Alec pushed him against the side of the truck as he took control of the kissing, eating at his mouth as they rutted wildly against each other.

Holy hell, his balls were going to fucking burst if he didn’t hurry up and get this show on the road. Keyes broke from the kiss, gripping Alec’s forearms, trying to slow them down as he took a step back hoping the distance would be enough as he ordered, “In the truck.” The look of incredulity flashing on Alec’s face made him chuckle. He got it, but the sooner they were in the truck the better for them both.

Keyes knew his lover couldn’t be trusted to keep his hands to himself, but he let go of one of Alec’s arms to tug open the door handle of his new truck, and sure enough Alec’s hand went straight to Keyes already leaking cock. “Motherfucker!” The damn door was locked.

If Alec heard his little outburst, it didn’t stop his lover’s advances as he took the opportunity to attach himself to Keyes, kissing and mouthing his neck while those damn hands caressed their way over his body. Alec knew him too well, Keyes had to get them inside the truck or he’d lose the battle right there in the driveway while he frantically patted his front pockets in search of the key fob.

“It’s locked,” he managed to say, his body strumming under Alec’s skillful assault. “I don’t have the fuckin’ key.”

Alec’s lust-filled gaze lifted. Keyes couldn’t resist the temptation and leaned down to kiss Alec’s passion swollen lips.

“Other door.” Alec pulled from his hold, removing his warmth as he took determined strides to the other side of the truck. Keyes adjusted himself, took in deep breath of fresh air, and tried hard to control himself before he followed.

Alec lifted the handle…nothing. Best laid plans and all that. They both started laughing when they realized the driver side door was locked too.

“I’m not waiting for you to get the key.” Alec’s fingers were already at Keyes’s hips, unfastening his jeans, and had him halfway freed from the restrictive material before his brain got on board with the new plan.