Home and Heart

by Sean Michael

  Chuckling, he grabbed hold of Sawyer’s hips, pulling him into each thrust.

  “P-polishing the table?” Sawyer was laughing with him.

  “Uh-huh. Yeah.” He slammed in, hoping to hit Sawyer’s gland.

  He tilted Sawyer’s hips, and then he found it, Sawyer’s shoulders leaving the table. He kept pumping, hitting the same spot over and over.

  Sawyer began to cry out, the sound loud, unmuffled. Derek loved that, and it had him thrusting harder. He wanted Sawyer to make a lot of noise. He wanted to be the reason for each sound.

  He wanted Luke and Benny to hear what he was doing to Sawyer.

  Groaning, he dug his fingers into Sawyer’s skin and tugged him back as hard as possible.

  “Oh God!” Sawyer sat up, slamming down onto his cock.

  “Yes! Come on my cock!”

  Sawyer cried out, arching impossibly as spunk sprayed between them. The tightening of Sawyer’s body around his cock sent him over the edge, and he matched Sawyer’s cry as he filled the condom.

  “Look at that. You look debauched. It’s hot.” Benny was wrapped around Luke, watching them from the doorway.

  Derek was startled by Benny’s voice, but not in a bad way, and he stayed where he was, buried inside Sawyer and holding on to him.

  “We were making breakfast.” He smiled at Sawyer as he said it.

  “We were.” Sawyer’s ass squeezed him tight.

  He groaned and kissed Sawyer again, lazy and wet and delicious.

  He barely heard Luke and Benny’s laughter through the wonderful haze of Sawyer’s kiss.

  Sawyer kissed him like there was nothing on earth he wanted to do more, the connection drugging, heady. One kiss turned into a second and then a third, his cock staying hard.

  God, he could go for a twofer. He should probably change out the condom first, but then he’d have to come out, and right now he didn’t want to do anything more than kiss Sawyer and roll his hips. Sawyer seemed to be on the same page, legs still wrapped around him, hands in his hair.

  Speaking of hands, there were extras at his hips and fingers wrapped around the base of his cock as he was tugged away from Sawyer’s hole. He whimpered against Sawyer’s lips, trying to push back in.

  “Easy, Derek. We’re just helping you with your rubber situation.” Luke licked his earlobe, body warm against his back.

  He kept kissing Sawyer and let them take off the condom and put on a new one. Benny’s hand was rough as he spread more lube on. Then they lined him back up with Sawyer’s hole, and Luke gave his ass a pat.

  With a groan, Derek pushed back into Sawyer. Oh fuck, that was perfect.

  Sawyer groaned, ass rippling around him. “Yes.”

  “Uh-huh.” He dove back in for more kisses, moving his hips in small increments. He was totally willing to draw this time out for longer. Benny nestled up behind him, warm and snuggly, fingers finding his nipples unerringly.

  He groaned, and the sound was answered by Sawyer. God, this was so good. He rocked a little faster, finding a new rhythm.

  Fuck, he could do this for hours, for days. Years.

  Benny kept tugging at his nipples, then added playing with his balls to the mix. Okay, he probably wouldn’t be able to last for hours, certainly not for days, not with Benny’s added touches.

  He was going to try, though. He was totally going to try.

  He focused on Sawyer’s mouth and Sawyer’s ass, and he was lost in both, drowning in the sensations of making love to this man.

  Sawyer gripped his prick, milking it over and over. It was so good it made him whimper, and he pushed in harder, wanting to get Sawyer’s gland, to make his lover as crazy for it as he was. Again.

  To make Sawyer wild again.

  He broke the kiss, gasping for breath as Benny rocked behind him, rubbing his hard-on against Derek’s lower back.

  “Fuck. Fuck, this is….” He panted against Sawyer’s lips.

  “It is,” Sawyer agreed. “More. More. More.”

  Yeah, he got that. And he gave it, moving faster, filling Sawyer over and over.

  God, he was glad this table was new.

  And sturdy.

  And that Sawyer loved getting reamed.

  He sucked on Sawyer’s upper lip, bit at it. He opened and closed his fingers on Sawyer’s skin.

  “Need this,” Sawyer whispered. “So much.”

  He loved that, loved that he was giving Sawyer what he needed.

  “For you.” He’d go as long as Sawyer needed him to.

  “So sweet,” Benny teased. “So sweet.”

  He reached back with one hand and swatted the side of Benny’s ass. Luke’s laughter battled with Benny’s groan.

  Then he turned his attention back to Sawyer and the way their bodies fit together so well. Sawyer was watching him, staring at him with burning eyes.

  So intense. So deep. He stared right back.

  Oh, Sawyer was… something else. And Derek wanted very badly to keep him.

  “Derek. Kiss me. Please.”

  He’d gotten so lost in Sawyer’s eyes, he’d forgotten to keep kissing him. Grinning, he pressed their mouths together.

  Sawyer groaned into his mouth, ass gripping Derek’s cock tight. He swallowed the sounds and fed them back to Sawyer.

  Benny kept touching him, stroking his ass, encouraging his thrusts. It was maddening in the best way possible, and it kept him moving, spurred him on.

  “Touch me…,” Sawyer begged. “Please.”

  He reached for Sawyer’s cock, finding Luke had beaten him to it.

  Luke’s chuckle was warm, and he took Derek’s hand and wrapped it around Sawyer’s flesh. Then he wrapped his hand around Derek’s and moved them. Which worked because it meant Derek didn’t have to think about it at all.

  Luke had him working the tip of Sawyer’s cock, rubbing it almost harshly. He’d have never done it that hard on his own, but Sawyer bucked and whimpered, ass like a vise around his cock. Fuck. So good.

  “See how much he needs it, Derek?”

  He did see. More than that, he felt how much Sawyer needed the touch. He rubbed the tip again, pressing his thumb against the lips of Sawyer’s slit, kept playing with it, Luke keeping their hands moving up and down the hot column of flesh. Sawyer’s muscles rippled around his cock.

  Derek whimpered. “Oh God. So good.”

  “Soon. Soon, Derek, please.”

  “Yes. Please. Now.” He was so ready, his body surging toward his orgasm. He squeezed the tip of Sawyer’s cock, twisted hard, and Sawyer shot for him.

  Sawyer’s body demanded his orgasm in return, and he jerked in a few more times before freezing and filling the second condom.

  God. God, so good.

  His eyes rolled up in his head, and he panted. He and Sawyer rested their foreheads together as they slowly caught their breath.

  Meanwhile, Luke and Benny helped them with getting rid of the condom, and he’d be damned if he didn’t hear the toaster pop and the sound of food cooking. Nice.

  “Fabulous breakfast, hmm?” Sawyer whispered.

  “Best breakfast I’ve had in… ever,” he whispered right back. He slid his hands along Sawyer’s back.

  “Yeah. Ever.” Sawyer arched into him.

  “You two can’t be ready to go again already!” Benny slapped his ass. “I’m trying to set the table here. Too many naked butts for breakfast.”

  Derek snorted, the sound turning into laughter.

  “Sweats for all, then?”

  “I’m pretty sure any of yours are not going to even pretend to fit Luke.” Derek thought it would be funny to watch him try them on, though.

  “No. Not any of you, if I’m honest.”

  “Then we’ll just have to risk our butts. And your chairs, I guess.” He giggled, imagining them all naked on the new dining room chairs.

  “I can always grab towels….” Sawyer’s laugh filled the air as Benny grabbed him and tickled him.

  “I’ll get them
,” Derek suggested. He thought Sawyer would prefer the towels to their naked butts. They were brand-new chairs, after all.

  “Snap to it, then, Derek. The food’s seconds from being ready.”

  Derek saluted Luke, gave Sawyer and Benny a warm smile, and went to the linen closet in the hall next to Sawyer’s bedroom. There were indeed towels in there, emerald green and ruby red, all looking fluffy and new. He grabbed four, putting one back when he realized it was one of those tiny hand towels and replacing it with another larger one. Then he went back to the kitchen with them.

  “Oh, those are beautiful.”

  “They’re new. I wanted something amazing.”

  “To match the one who owns them.” Derek touched Sawyer’s cheek.

  Benny shook his head. “Good God, that was the cheesiest thing I’ve ever heard.”

  Derek stuck his tongue out at Benny.

  “It was dear.” Sawyer leaned into his touch. “Thank you.”

  Derek beamed. Sawyer made him feel good, plain and simple. Hell, even just being around him felt good. He leaned in for a kiss.

  “Save it for later. Breakfast is served.” Luke put four plates piled high with eggs, bacon, toast, and beans around the table. God knew where the last had come from, but they were a perfect fit for Luke’s “full breakfast.” Especially when he put a plate of toasted waffles in the middle of the table as well.

  “Oh, beautiful!” Sawyer applauded, and both Luke and Benny blushed.

  It looked like he wasn’t the only one who thought Sawyer was sweet and wonderful.

  He pulled out one of the chairs for Sawyer, making sure one of the towels went down first.

  Benny sat. “Thanks, Dee.”

  He rolled his eyes and pulled out a second chair.

  Luke sat. “Thanks, Dee.”

  What the hell? This time he shook his head, but he pulled out the third chair. At least he knew Sawyer would get to sit in this one.

  Benny and Luke were chuckling at him.

  “Do you want this one, Derek?”

  “Sit, Sawyer.”

  Sawyer sat.

  He let his fingers slide across Sawyer’s shoulders, then sat in the last chair. The food looked good, but he had to admit to being distracted by Sawyer. He just couldn’t turn his gaze away.

  “NRE,” Luke said.

  “What?”

  “New relationship energy. It’s like a drug.”

  He reached for Sawyer’s hand and twined their fingers together. “I don’t care what you call it.” He didn’t even care that it was hard to eat like this.

  Sawyer held on, hand warm in his.

  “Eat,” Luke ordered. “I didn’t cook so it could get cold and then thrown out.”

  “Technically, I made the bacon and mixed together the eggs,” Derek pointed out.

  “I will put your lover over my knee if you argue.” Luke fixed Derek with a look. Then, “Eat,” Luke said again, putting a little something in the words that had him grabbing his fork and scooping up a forkful of eggs.

  Benny groaned. “Love it when you get all toppy.”

  Sawyer bent to his food, noshing quietly.

  Derek squeezed his hand, hoping Luke and Benny’s banter wasn’t bothering him. Sawyer looked up, grinned at him. “Hey.”

  He smiled right back. “How’s the bacon?”

  “Perfect. I love it crunchy.”

  He didn’t even care if Sawyer was lying to make him feel good. He leaned in and took a salty, bacon-tinged kiss. “Thank you.”

  “I like mine crunchy too,” Benny noted.

  Derek laughed and blew him a kiss. “Thank you too.”

  Benny grinned at him, eyes twinkling.

  “You are such a tease,” Derek accused fondly. He usually was too, but something about Sawyer made him protective.

  “I am.” Benny stuck his tongue out, waggling it at him.

  “I’m gonna come get that,” Derek told Benny. He didn’t, though. He just kept holding on to Sawyer’s hand.

  “I can do it.” Sawyer leaned over and kissed the corner of Benny’s mouth.

  Oh. He was one part jealous, but more parts turned on.

  Then Sawyer came to him, kissed the corner of his mouth. He turned his face, chasing Sawyer’s lips, wanting a proper kiss. Sawyer gave it to him, moaning into his lips. He opened up, letting Sawyer in. Oh, mapley goodness. He loved it.

  “Don’t you think you should both finish your breakfast before you go for round… three? Four?” Luke asked.

  “It’s at least three,” Benny agreed.

  “Come sit in my lap and we’ll eat, Sawyer.” Derek was almost still talking when Sawyer landed in his lap.

  He grinned, his lips still curled in a smile when Sawyer kissed him.

  “Lord, Luke. They’re insatiable.”

  “I know. It’s sexy as hell, isn’t it?”

  “I guess so, yeah.”

  “You guess so?” Luke laughed. “I know you’re a better voyeur than that.”

  “Can I sit with you, then?”

  “Baby, you don’t have to ask me twice. Especially as you’ve finished your plate. Come sit and help me decide what to get these sexy guys to do for us.” The chair scraped along the floor as Luke sat back from the table.

  Benny pushed into Luke’s arms with a happy moan. Derek smiled and popped a piece of bacon into Sawyer’s mouth. He liked watching too, and Benny and Luke were so hot together.

  “Mmm.” Sawyer crunched down happily.

  He leaned in to lick a bacon crumb off Sawyer’s lips.

  “Derek….” There was a clear warning in Luke’s tone.

  He gave Luke a cheeky glance, grabbing another piece of bacon and munching on it himself. He had this. They would eat and feel each other up at the same time. He could totally multitask. Sawyer leaned into him, tongue sliding over his skin, teasing his throat.

  He groaned. Okay, he could multitask, but damn, Sawyer was drawing his entire focus. His breath huffed out of him. “You want a toaster waffle, Sa-Sawyer?”

  “Hmm?” Sawyer kept kissing.

  He grabbed one blindly and took a bite. “Toaster waffle.” His words were muffled by the waffle; he was trying to pay enough attention to eat it.

  Sawyer moaned against his throat.

  He kept hold of the waffle, even as he dropped his head back, giving Sawyer more room to continue making magic against his throat. He’d tried, and that counted, right?

  “You’re begging for trouble, Derek.” Luke chuckled.

  “Hey, I tried.” He couldn’t do better than that. Sawyer was close and cuddling with him, biting and licking at his throat. “Are you hungry, Sawyer?” he asked, making one last effort to prove he was following Luke’s directive.

  “Mm-hmm.” Sawyer bit his earlobe.

  He gasped softly at the sensation, his hand tightening on Sawyer. “Not for food,” he guessed. He didn’t mind at all being what Sawyer wanted to eat.

  “I just… now that I know I can.”

  “Huh?” He wasn’t sure if he was too engrossed in what Sawyer was doing or if Sawyer wasn’t being coherent, but he didn’t know what Sawyer meant. As long as Sawyer kept licking and kissing him, he didn’t think he cared.

  “I know I can touch, taste. Now.”

  “You can have me to do that anytime you want.” He slid his hand along Sawyer’s back.

  Sawyer pushed in closer, the constant hum driving him mad.

  He moaned, humping up a little to get some contact on his prick.

  “Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?” Luke suggested.

  “Mmm.” Benny stole another bite of bacon. “Sounds perfect.”

  Sawyer made a noise that probably meant yes, but he didn’t stop what he was doing, and Derek swallowed hard, totally undone by the sucking kisses, his body feeling like it was electrified.

  Luke grinned at him, shook his head. “We’re going to have to give you Dom training, Derek.”

  “Huh?” He blinked over at Luke. Wha
t?

  “You heard me.” Luke winked at him.

  “I wasn’t really paying attention,” he admitted. And who could blame him? Luke was way over there while Sawyer was in his lap, making him crazy.

  “We’ll chat later. Bed?”

  “Uh-huh.” That he got. He wrapped his hands around Sawyer’s ass and stood.

  “So strong,” Sawyer whispered against his lips.

  He smiled and would have preened, but that was hard to do with his arms full of man. Besides, falling would so suck.

  Luke and Benny moved ahead of him, hands on each other’s asses as they walked. He had his hands on Sawyer’s ass too.

  It was like an assapalooza.

  He snorted and laughed at himself.

  “What’s funny?” Sawyer didn’t sound like he really cared.

  “Just having an assapalooza moment.”

  “Assapawhat?”

  “Assapalooza—you know, like a festival of asses?” He was trying hard to say it with a straight face, but Luke and Benny were killing themselves laughing at him.

  Sawyer’s laugh was soft, tickling his throat.

  They got to the bed, and he stood there with Sawyer wrapped around him. He couldn’t figure out an easy way to lie down on the bed without letting go of Sawyer, so he simply stood there, holding on happily.

  Luke turned him around and helped him sit, Sawyer ending up on his lap.

  “Oh, there we are.”

  Luke patted his back. “You are love-stupid, aren’t you?”

  “Hey, that’s not nice.” Derek stuck his tongue out at Luke.

  “It wasn’t nasty. You’re addled, and I’m guessing it’s from the bundle in your arms.” Luke grinned at him. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”

  “I do feel like I’ve been bowled over.” He looked at Sawyer, smiling into his eyes. “I’m not complaining, I like it. You… you make me feel things. Make me want things.” Derek laughed. “You make me forget things.”

  “We’ll make lists. Don’t worry.”

  “Oh man, I wasn’t organized before. Are you going to organize me?” He laughed again and squeezed Sawyer. “I like the way we fit.” He meant physically and not-physically too. He liked how Sawyer’s mind worked, how gentle and calm he was.