Draven released Wyatt’s shaft and in one smooth move, rolled to his back and pulled his bent legs to his chest, exposing his hole. “Now, Wyatt. Fuck me hard and fast.”
The other man made short work of lubing up Draven’s ass, preparing him for what was to come. He then rolled on a condom. Wyatt settled on top of him, kissing Draven hungrily as he pushed his cock into Draven’s ass.
Draven bore down on Wyatt’s shaft, loving the burn and pleasure of being stretched and filled. He closed his eyes and fisted his hands in the sheets as Wyatt rode him hard, hitting Draven’s prostate with each thrust in.
The sound of their heavy breathing and bodies slapping together filled the room. Draven’s dick ached with the need for release. He wrapped his hand around his cock and pumped, matching Wyatt’s thrusts in his ass.
Wyatt groaned. “I’m going to come again.”
“I’m right there with you.”
Draven pumped his cock faster, increasing the pressure of his hand. Just as Wyatt stiffened above him, his shaft pulsing with his orgasm, Draven let out a shout as he found his own. His cum shot in thick streams over his and Wyatt’s stomach.
His mate slowly pulled his softening cock out of Draven’s hole. He then flopped onto the bed next to him. “That was pretty intense,” Wyatt said as he fought to catch his breath.
Draven turned on his side and put an arm across his mate’s chest and kissed his shoulder. “I have a feeling it’ll always be like this between us.”
Wyatt chuckled. “If that’s the case, I doubt either one of us will live very long.” He got up and disposed of the condom before he returned to the bed and took Draven into his arms.
Draven snuggled closer, his ear pressed to Wyatt’s chest, listening to the other man’s heart beat. “I think we’ll survive. Tough men like us.”
This time Wyatt laughed. “I don’t know how tough I am right now. My legs feel like rubber.”
“Then I suggest we take a little rest, because I’m far from done with you.”
Wyatt looked down at Draven’s still erect cock. “You’re going to have to teach me how you do that, so I can keep up with you.”
“Sorry, it’s not something you can learn. I’m just gifted.”
“I have to agree with that. I just hope I’m the only lucky man who gets to use that special ability of yours.”
Draven cupped Wyatt’s cheek and brushed his lips over his. “You’re the one and only. Now try to get some sleep. We still have most of the day, and I don’t intend to leave this bed for the majority of it.”
Chapter Six
Draven hadn’t kidded when he’d told Wyatt he wanted to spend the rest of the day in bed. Actually, it turned out to be the entire night as well. Wyatt had been taken, and took Draven, so many times he thought he had to be all fucked out. But being woken up to the sensation of Draven sucking his cock until he had almost come, had told another story. The other man was almost insatiable. And his ability to keep an erection after climaxing countless times, and for hours, just prolonged their lovemaking.
Now that morning had dawned, Wyatt stood in the en suite and looked at himself in the mirror above the sink. He definitely looked like a man who had been well and truly fucked, repeatedly. He had whisker burn on his chest from where Draven had kissed and licked every inch of it.
Reaching for his toothbrush, Wyatt sighed deeply. Sometime during their marathon of sex, he’d fallen hard for Draven. He didn’t want to ever let the other man go. It was as if they were meant to be. Soul mates. The first time they’d fully made love, Wyatt had felt something pass between them. Something that brought them closer together, bonded them. It was hard for him to even describe. And it wasn’t because the sex was explosive, either. Though it was the best he’d ever had. It went deeper than that.
Finished brushing his teeth, Wyatt rinsed his mouth and turned to the shower. After Draven’s and his romp in bed, he needed it. Draven had gotten up earlier, after they’d made love, and had taken one already. Right now he was downstairs whipping up some breakfast. Wyatt patted his stomach as it growled. The only real meal he’d had yesterday had been what he’d eaten in the morning at the restaurant in Gravenhurst. The beer and chips Draven and he had consumed at some point in the evening hadn’t exactly cut it.
Wyatt didn’t take any longer than he needed in the shower. After toweling off, he returned to the bedroom and pulled on some athletic shorts and a tank top. It was supposed be another hot summer day in Muskoka. Draven had also mentioned after he’d woken Wyatt up for the second time that he wanted to go for a walk in the bush with him. Wyatt had been quick to say he’d tag along.
Dressed, Wyatt headed downstairs. The smell of bacon made his stomach growl again. He probably could eat a whole pound of it himself, he was that hungry. Entering the kitchen, he saw Draven set two heaping plates of bacon and fluffy-looking scrambled eggs on the table. Seeing Wyatt, he crossed the room and took him in his arms. The kiss he laid on him had Wyatt’s cock twitching with interest. Mentally telling it to forget, Wyatt released Draven’s lips.
“Mmm, that was nice,” he said. “But right now food is taking precedence over sex. My stomach is about to eat itself.”
Draven laughed. “Then I’d better feed you. Go sit down. The food is ready.”
Wyatt took a seat and pulled the plate closer. He picked up his fork and scooped a large amount of the eggs into his mouth. After that, he practically inhaled the rest of the food in front of him. He was up getting himself seconds before Draven had even finished his first helping.
“Don’t worry, I left you some,” he said as Draven glanced at his full plate.
“I’m not. I made extra, thinking we’d both eat lots.” Draven dished up the last of the eggs and bacon for himself and sat once again. “So you’re still willing to go for a walk in the bush with me?”
“Of course. Just as long as we don’t get lost in it for days.”
Draven chuckled. “It’s just on my property, and I’ve walked it so many times, there is no way we’d lose our way. I know it like the back of my hand.” He paused, then said, “I also thought it would be a good time to talk more. Get to know each other better.” Draven met his gaze. “Talk about our future together.”
Wyatt swallowed his mouthful and nodded. “I’d like that. Plus, it has the added advantage of getting us away from any nearby beds. If we stay inside, I think we’d be fucking more than talking.”
Draven shook his head and smiled. “Probably, but what’s to stop us from getting naked and doing it against a tree? There will be no one around to see us.”
“Don’t tempt me.”
“You’re the one who brought up the subject of sex,” Draven said with a laugh.
“Okay, you got me on that one. So when do you want to go on this walk?”
“In a few minutes.” Draven glanced at Wyatt’s plate. “Since you’ve just about inhaled all your food again, why don’t you go wait for me outside? It will only take me a few minutes.”
Popping the last piece of bacon into his mouth, Wyatt nodded and stood. “I’ll do that. If you don’t see me at the back of the house, I’ll be at the dock.”
Wyatt headed outside. He walked around the side of the house and down toward the dock. The sun reflected off the water, making it seem even brighter. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky. He hoped the weather would stay this nice for the rest of his holiday, not that he wouldn’t mind being stuck in the lake house with Draven. They would find something to do to entertain themselves.