Here—let me give you my address, just in case.” Kendall wrote on a small piece of paper he’d pulled from his coat pocket and handed it to Landon. “See you there.”
The drive wasn’t very long, and yet it seemed like the longest Landon had ever undertaken. Joy was warring with apprehension, and the closer they got to Kendall’s home, the more nervous Landon became. They’d had great sexual chemistry before and still seemed to get along very well, once they’d agreed to ignore the professional side of their lives. But what if it all fell apart as soon as they were alone?
There was only one way to find out, and he wasn’t backing away.
The stop Kendall made at a little strip mall on the off-ramp of their exit was a surprise, but when Kendall waved at Landon to stay in the car, he did. Minutes later Kendall emerged from the pharmacy, clutching a small brown bag and looking everywhere except at Landon, his face beet red. It took a few seconds for Landon to catch on, but when he did, he laughed out loud. That was just adorable, and it was great to know that Kendall had thought to get supplies. One—because it meant he wasn’t involved with anyone. Landon almost slapped his forehead. Neither of them had even thought to ask. But more importantly, because it showed that he was as serious about the physical side of their relationship as he was about the rest. They’d never gone the whole way before, but apparently that was on the menu now.
Landon couldn’t wait.
He pulled into the parking lot of a well-maintained condo complex. Kendall got out of his car, locked it and led the way inside. Landon was in a total daze, following Kendall blindly. He vaguely noticed a large entrance hall featuring a lot of glass and shiny chrome, a flight of stairs that seemed endless but was quickly crossed, and a secure apartment door on the second floor, which opened only after Kendall had fumbled with the key for much too long.
By the time they made it inside the apartment, he was so aroused he was ready to hump Kendall’s leg to get off. Shit, but that was an undignified thought. Kendall seemed to be in no better shape, though. Without a word, Kendall grabbed his hand and pulled him down a hallway, into what he presumed was the bedroom. Landon only had seconds to look before Kendall grabbed his coat lapels, turned him with his back to the wall and pushed against him, bringing their groins into contact and almost making him squeal. Kendall rose to his toes and Landon bent down so they could kiss.
The meeting of lips set off little explosions of arousal and need all over Landon’s body. As if he wasn’t hard enough, the jolts travelled straight to his cock, inflaming his desire further. Kendall’s tongue entered his mouth and he forgot to breathe. His lover’s taste was intoxicating, as were the strokes of his agile tongue. Landon opened willingly, letting Kendall take what he needed.
Hips grinding into each other, they kissed as if the world was about to end. Landon grabbed Kendall’s ass cheeks, pulling him even closer. Landon whimpered as his approaching orgasm made his balls contract. He tried to pull back, to yell a warning…something…to no avail. Kendall wouldn’t let him move. With a sigh he gave himself over to the sensations and let go. Within seconds he bucked his hips wildly and he came, jerking as he made a mess in his pants. He couldn’t have cared less. Pleasure travelled from the tip of his cock up his spine and made his entire body shudder.
Kendall followed, his scream muffled as he buried his face between Landon’s coat and sweater. Landon held on to him for all he was worth.
When they were done, he was still a little shaky and—much to his surprise—still hard. Kendall hadn’t stopped rubbing against him and his cock had apparently decided it hadn’t had enough yet.
“Naked. Bed. Now.” Kendall was still gasping for breath as he stepped back.
Landon nodded. He couldn’t have agreed more