The second lap was fun, and when he launched into the air over the biggest jump, he looked back to see where Tyler was. Davey was surprised to see his lover not too far behind, but when they circled around to the whoops again, Tyler struggled with the twelve consecutive mounds of hard packed dirt. They were enough to test the most skilled and practiced riders. He didn’t think Tyler would last, but he kept going, taking it slower. It would take a lot of thigh and shoulder muscles to power through that part of the track. They didn’t look like much from a distance, but the shoulder-high mounds were the most physically intense part of the track.
Davey rounded the next corner, dirt flying as he dug into the rut. He dialed his speed back. He could take the next jump in a triple if he kept on the speed, but he wanted Tyler to catch up more. He loped over the jumps, barely getting air. Taking each one singly was tougher on his thighs and lower back, but at least it provided a good workout. Then he was over the whoops section again. Davey let loose, barreling through, trying to get through them with some speed. Halfway through the section, he turned around just in time to see Tyler go down.
He flipped his bike around, the rear tire making a donut in the dirt and spraying sand everywhere. He raced back to where Tyler fell. He killed his bike, dropping it to the ground, and practically leaped over it to get to Tyler. “Fuck, Ty! You all right?”
“Sure, I’m good,” he said, wincing a bit, contrary to his words and not reassuring Davey at all.
“What happened?”
Tyler laughed a little. “Got distracted watching your cute ass.”
“Not funny.”
“Help me get this off.” Tyler pulled at his goggles and helmet and Davey helped him, then pulled his own off.
“Seriously? Are you hurt?”
Tyler sat up, staring intently at him. His eyes were a brilliant green that splashed with golden flecks in the hot sun. “My thighs kind of just gave out.”
“You okay?”
“Yep. Davey?”
Davey wasn’t sure about Tyler’s professed lack of injuries. His gloved fingers trailed down his shoulders and arms, as if searching for anything hurt. “Yeah,” he answered.
“How are you so damn sexy in your gear? You’re fucking covered head to toe and still so damn, ugh!”
Davey smiled. Tyler must not be too hurt, looking up at him with lust in his eyes. Tyler surged forward, grabbing on to the back of Davey’s thighs, startling Davey, but he went with it and let Tyler pull him closer.
Tyler tugged on Davey’s pants. “I want to fucking blow you right here.”
Davey planted his feet on either side of Tyler and let Tyler yank his pants down his thighs. Tyler reached in and pulled his cock out of his jock strap with one hand and slid his palm over Davey’s ass with the other. “Fuck me!” Davey called out as Tyler did just what he promised.
His lips sank down slowly over Davey’s cock, and pulled back. His cheeks hollowed out as Davey watched. He could feel Tyler’s tongue flicking over his cock as he sucked. He watched his lover, done up in his own racing gear, right next to two 450 dirt bikes, in the middle of the track. The two elements of racing and sex combined had Davey’s dick positively thrumming. His balls ached and pulled in. He knew he wasn’t going to last long. He had a quick vision of fucking Tyler on one of the bikes, and that was it. He came hard in his lover’s mouth, barking Tyler’s name.
When he finally stopped shaking and pulled back, Tyler grinned up at him and licked his lips like he’d just ate some delicious treat. Davey’s heart did a flip. “God, I love you, Ty,” he said before he even had a chance to think about it.
Tyler’s smile dropped into a bewildered frown.
“Shit. Sorry, too soon. Don’t say anything.” Davey pushed his dick back into his jock strap, and pulled his pants up. He didn’t want to scare Tyler off already. Why had he opened his big mouth? He turned to walk back to his bike.
“No, Davey! Wait.”
Davey turned to face his lover, who scrambled up after him and yanked off his riding gloves. “It’s okay, Ty. Really. I don’t want that to mess up anything. Forget I said anything.”
“You’re not messing up anything.” He grabbed Davey’s jaw with his one bared hand, fingers trailing lightly across the stubble lining his face. “Really. Not anything, okay. I love you, too.” He leaned in and licked across Davey’s lips. “I so fucking love you, too, Davey.”
Tyler’s words had his heart doing jumping jacks and his stomach flipping, as if he’d just pounded over a triple jump and landed it perfectly. “Let’s go home,” he said, but pulled Tyler in for a passionate kiss that lingered long and slow with tongues rubbing against each other and breaths shared. Davey tasted the saltiness of his own cum still remaining in Tyler’s mouth. How had he ever lived without Tyler in his life?
When they finally broke away, they worked together to get the bikes back to the truck and loaded up. They both wanted to get back to the house as quickly as possible and it showed in their movements and their quiet togetherness.
23
The moment Tyler heard those words slip unabashedly from Davey’s mouth, he knew he couldn’t hold out any longer. Yep, once that love word flew out of the bag, Tyler couldn’t help but profess his own feelings, even when he hadn’t wanted to admit it to himself up until that very moment. The truth was that he had been head over heels in love with Davey McAllister since the very first night they met. When Davey crawled over his body and stared him down with those soulful eyes, as dark as midnight, Tyler’s heart was already gone. Hearing Davey say he loved him, struck deep inside Tyler’s heart like cupid’s arrow, stinging, painful, and scary… yet warm and comforting and laced with a never ending, consuming desire, all at the same time.
Sitting by the pool with a beer in his hand, a steak dinner in his belly, and the best sex of his life leaving his dick drained, he had to admit it had probably been the best day of his entire life.
Davey cleaned up the dinner mess before joining him back at the pool. Tyler watched as Davey walked over and sat down on the lounge chair next to him. “Thanks, Davey.”
“For what?”
“Everything. Letting me into your life. Loving me.”
“I’m glad you’re here.”
A long silent moment passed between them. Davey cut his eyes to the side, as if measuring Tyler’s own expressions. Then, he got up and straddled Tyler’s thighs. He leaned forward and licked at Tyler’s upper lip, tongue touching the center dip, then dragging across the bottom. Tyler opened his mouth. Davey teased his tongue across Tyler’s, then took Tyler’s tongue between his lips, sucking gently. Tyler couldn’t help the little welp that escaped. Davey’s tongue darted back in his mouth, licking at the roof of his mouth and under his tongue, searching every inch and making more saliva than his mouth could hold, but then Davey sucked it up. Tyler had never had a more erotic kiss. His dick thumped against his swim trunks.
“Let’s swim. I’m hot,” Davey said, grabbing Tyler by the hand to help him out of the chair with a tug of his arm. Davey yanked Tyler up in his arms so quick that he had no time to react, then he dumped Tyler in the pool and dove in after him. Tyler came up laughing and was pulled up against Davey’s body.
“You know…” Davey said, lowering his chin and looking up through wet bangs. “It’s just us here, baby. We can skinny-dip.” He wiggled his eyebrows. In a moment, their trunks were on the side of the pool, and Tyler’s legs were wrapped around Davey’s waist, his arms around Davey’s neck. Their bodies pressed close together, their hips bumped against each other, and Davey’s cock slid and bobbed against the bottom of Tyler’s butt cheeks.
“I like this,” Tyler said. The sun slowly set on the horizon, sending the last few shards of silver dancing across the expansive sky. The lights for the pool popped on automatically, glowing under the water. It felt more private and secluded as it grew darker.
Davey nuzzled into Tyler’s neck. “I like you, baby,” he said into Tyler’s skin.
“I feel so close to you. I want more.”
Tyler leaned back and looked at Davey’s serious face. He ran a hand through Davey’s wet hair. “Where are we going with all of this?”
Davey shrugged. “I don’t ever want to be without you.”
“That’s unrealistic.”
Davey shrugged again. “Don’t care.” He leaned in and kissed Tyler softly.
Tyler had an impression of Davey sitting around this big beautiful house all by himself. He remembered some of their conversations about it. He knew his lover got lonely, and he couldn’t stand the thought. It almost broke his heart. “I want you to meet my family. Will you spend Christmas with me?”
“That’s out of the blue, but yeah. I’d like that.”
“Good.” He kissed Davey hard. He wanted to show him through his kiss just how much he cared.
When Davey pulled away, he said, “I want to ask you something.”
“What?” Tyler couldn’t keep his hands out of that wet hair that felt like silk.
“I haven’t ever been with anyone but you. I mean full blown sex.”
Tyler’s feet came down from around Davey’s waist and touched the concrete bottom of the pool. Where was he going with this? “It’s okay.”
“Have you been with anyone else since we’ve been together? Honestly. You won’t hurt my feelings.”
Tyler chuckled. He still didn’t know where Davey was leading, but he could be honest with him. “Davey. Darling. I haven’t even thought about anyone else since that first night we were together. I’ve been so in love with you. Every minute has been only you.”
Davey smiled so wide, Tyler thought his face might break open. “Good. But, you were with other people before, right?”
“Not for a long time. Where are you going with this, Davey?”
Davey grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles. “Have you been with anyone but me since the last time you were tested?”
Tyler smiled, finally getting it. “No. I got tested right after our first night together. I’m clean.”
“Good.”
Tyler stared into Davey’s eyes. In the dark with just the lights of the pool, they looked almost black, but so intense. He knew what Davey wanted, but he was going to make him say it. He licked his lips involuntarily, knowing he wanted it to.
“I want you to make love to me, Tyler. I want no condoms. We’re clean and I want us to be monogamous.”
“We’re already monogamous, aren’t we?”
“I want it official. I want you to make love to me without a condom. Like now!”
Tyler came up close again and took Davey’s face in his hands. The scruff along his face scratched at his palms. He kissed his lover ever so softly. “Let’s go inside.”
“I trust you, Tyler.”
“I know, baby.”
This was Tyler’s do-over with topping Davey. There was no way he was going to blow it this time and without a condom, it would be life altering for both of them.
He led Davey into the house, ignoring how they dripped on the floor, and pulled him into Davey’s bedroom. The queen-sized bed seemed perfect for the two of them. He laughed at himself thinking about how he’d wondered if Davey would have Superman sheets, but he didn’t. They were just a plain blue and his comforter was striped blue and white. Tyler yanked it off of the bed, leaving sheets and pillows only.
Gently, he shoved Davey down on the mattress. “We still need lube,” he said, picking up the bottle from on top of Davey’s nightstand. He snapped the top open and squeezed out a glob onto his fingers. Davey looked up at him with love and concern in his eyes. “I love you, baby. I promise, I’m not going anywhere this time.”
Davey leaned back, pulling his knees up so Tyler could get at his hole. He fingered Davey slowly until Davey bucked against his hand, crying out for more. After a few minutes of adding more lube and more fingers, Tyler finally pulled his hand away and slicked up his dick. “Baby?” he asked, “Are you sure? Are you ready for me?”
Davey nodded and breathed out his typical response, “Yeah.”
Tyler nudged the tip of his dick against Davey’s hole, rubbing it there, gently teasing.
“Stop that and do it,” Davey hissed out, making Tyler chuckle.
He couldn’t keep up the torture, anyway. He pushed harder, popping the tip of his cock past Davey’s ring of muscles. He rocked slowly back and forth, taking deeper strokes each time, amazed at how hot and silky Davey’s hole felt against his bare cock. Being inside his lover had to be the most incredible thing he’d ever felt.
Davey scrunched up his eyes, taking it.
“It burns?” Tyler asked.
“Yeah. But don’t stop.”
Tyler chuckled, pushing in and out. “No intentions of stopping.” After another moment, he had pushed all the way in, his pelvis against Davey’s ass. “I like you like this, Davey.” He pressed his hands under Davey’s knees, pushing them closer to Davey’s shoulders.
Davey’s mouth fell open with a gasp and his eyes fluttered. Tyler wanted to lose himself in that look, but Davey’s hot channel wrapped around his cock, skin to skin with nothing between them. His brain stopped thinking and animalistic lust took over with driving instinctive force.
Silky heat squeezed around Tyler’s cock, making him groan. “Davey, ugh…you’re so good.” The high-pitched sounds coming from Davey, had Tyler close to the edge even though he’d just started. His balls pulled up tight as he pumped his hips harder. He needed to make this good for Davey, too. He’d never felt anything quite like this and staring down into Davey’s lust-filled eyes, made his heart swell with pride and love.
Tyler leaned back enough to get a grip on Davey’s cock, needing his lover to join him in his immanent release. White, flashing sparks dotted his vision and his eyes rolled back in his head, making Tyler lose his rhythm. Davey cried out, coming all over Tyler’s hands. He held his breath a minute, as his body shook. “Fu-uck,” he purred out.
“Tyler?” Davey asked, rubbing the palm of his hands across Tyler’s chest and shoulder, and then down his arms.
“That was amazing,” Tyler whispered, wiping his hand on Davey’s chest and smearing the cum all over his lover. Davey started laughing and Tyler giggled right along with him. “You okay, Davey?”
“Yeah. You’re right. That was amazing.” Davey’s voice shook and Tyler did not want him remembering the first time they’d flipped roles. Tyler had been such a dickhead, not his finest moment.
Tyler pulled Davey into his arms, lying down beside him on the bed. He kissed his face, eyebrows, nose, and tongued down his neck. “I’m not going anywhere.” His softened dick had pulled out of his lover when they turned, leaving Tyler wanting something that was suddenly missing.
“Thank you.” Davey shifted to look into Tyler’s eyes. The love and want flooding from Davey overwhelmed him, but this time Tyler wanted it, all of it. “I love you, baby,” Davey crooned.
“I love you, too, Davey.”
24
Tyler jumped up and looked around the dark room, his heart pounding.
“Tyler?”
He turned to see the outline of Davey’s body next to him and breathed out deeply. “For a minute, I didn’t know where I was.” He leaned into Davey’s chest and dragged the tips of his fingers lightly down the inside of Davey’s arm, making him shiver for a second before Davey wrapped his arms around Tyler.
“You’re here with me, where you belong, baby.”
Tyler loved hearing the possessiveness in Davey’s words, but it worried him a bit as well. It implied a deep committed relationship. Tyler wanted that, but not if they had to stay in the closet. His heart still felt the same conflicted arguments. He stuffed it down, though. This was not the time to pick a fight about it.
He kissed Davey’s chest, feeling the vibrations Davey made as he crooned softly. “I have to go w
ork out, baby. You get some sleep, and then we’ll do breakfast by the pool.”
“Okay, baby.”
Even though they were technically on vacation, Tyler knew Davey still had to stick to some sort of schedule or routine. He couldn’t eat steak and pizza every night, and although Tyler had a few beers, Davey never did. He might sip some wine with dinner, but otherwise he stuck to water. He didn’t even drink soda. He had to work out at least twice a day, whether that meant in his gym, in the pool, or on the track. Tyler hoped they’d get a little more time on the track. He loved riding with Davey.
He let his lover slip out of bed, and then he rolled into the warm spot Davey had left. He snuggled up to his pillow, inhaling the warm scent that was Davey. He didn’t know how he’d be able to go on with his life without waking up to the smell and feel of Davey every morning. He didn’t want to think about it. He let himself drift off with Davey’s warm pillow clutched to his chin and chest.
25
Davey spent almost twenty minutes on the treadmill while his mind thought of nothing but that sexy mechanic he had sleeping naked in his bed. His hard cock bobbing up and down made it very difficult to run. Finally, he gave up and moved to his upper body circuit machines. He started with the Lat Pull-down, taking long easy strokes. He loved working out in his own gym because he didn’t have to worry about anyone coming in and changing his settings, so he could get right to it. Ignoring his hard-on, he took his time with each pull-down, trying to concentrate on the muscles of his shoulders and back.
After going through a complete upper body circuit, Davey decided he’d had enough. He could swim some laps later, but he would need to fuck his lover for about an hour straight first, based on how hard his dick was. He headed back to his bedroom, planning on waking Tyler up with his hard cock, but Tyler waited for him in the living room. “Hey baby.”
“Davey, good morning.” Tyler’s face lit up when he saw Davey walk up, wearing nothing but his gym shorts, socks and sneakers. “Fuck, your legs are long.”
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