Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 5

whole body shifting and jolting at the force of Devon's thrusts. It was harsh and unforgiving and took only minutes for Scott's hips to surge up, deepening the thrusts to his sweet spot. He shot all over himself in a rush of orgasmic happiness. He'd never climaxed before without being touched, and it was an amazing feeling.
    He continued to roll and grind his hips upward, feeling Devon's thighs stiffen against him before a burst of warmth filled the condom. He wrapped a hand around Devon's thigh, fingertips digging into the flesh, silently encouraging Devon to keep moving as long as he wanted, to fuck him through the aftershocks Scott could feel vibrating through Devon's body. Several more hard thrusts and Devon's cock slipped out, his body collapsing on the bed beside Scott.

    Scott lay still on his back, his come sticky and drying on his belly. He didn't know whether he should give Devon some post-coital space or cuddle into him like he really wanted to. His worry abated when Devon's head landed on his chest with a thud; he was still gasping for breath yet was soft, pliant, and boneless against Scott.
    "Awesome," Devon said while Scott breathed in his scent; sweat, musk, a little beer, and some motor oil mixed with pure sex. "Another round or you want me to leave?"
    Not knowing exactly what to say to such a preposterous question nor having had anyone ask to stay before, Scott stepped out of his self-contained comfort zone and wrapped his arms around Devon's back. He held him close, even kissed the top of his messy hair when Devon didn't move away. "Give me a minute and we can go again."
    "A minute, huh? That's pretty quick. I think I need a few more than that, and I really have to get rid of this condom." Devon laughed against Scott's chest, against Scott's heart, and said heart skipped a beat.
    He loosened his hold on Devon, shifting slightly and reaching down to carefully pluck the spent condom from Devon's dick. He tossed it to the floor, something he knew he would totally regret in the morning when he realized how disgusting that was in the light of day. He proceeded to lick the sticky fluid from his fingers, drawing a groan and sexy kiss from Devon.
    "Need anything while we recuperate?" he asked, knowing he needed absolutely nothing but to lie there and feel Devon pressed against him. He had a propensity to get attached quickly in certain situations and he knew this could be one of those.
    Devon never answered, his soft breathy snores settling warmly on Scott's chest. Scott breathed a sigh of relief then closed his eyes. He never imagined his hot one night stand would show up unexpectedly the following weekend and keep coming back…
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    They didn't sit at the table where they'd met; that would have been just a little too weird and juvenile. He didn't need to reveal all the sappiness that he tried so hard to keep hidden away. They took a table on the other side of the room, about the same distance from the small stage in the corner, far enough away to still be able to chat a little if need be.
    Scott smiled a little to himself when Devon rested his hand on his lower back when they were winding their way through the crowd. He knew Devon was only guiding him to the table, but it still gave him a bit of a thrill. They took their seats, draped their coats over their chairs and folded their hands on the table in front of them. It was an awkward moment in a situation that shouldn't have been awkward at all. When Devon reached over and snugged a finger under the knot in Scott's tie, pulling it open until it hung loosely around his neck, it didn't so much take away from the awkward as add a touch of excitement too.
    "Are you trying to freak me out?" Scott said. He let his eyes drift past Devon's grin to the tables behind and to the side.
    Devon shook his head, dimples taking up all of Scott's oxygen. "Not at all. Guess you don't want me to undo your top buttons then?"
    "No!" Scott felt that damn flush rise in his cheeks again. "I can do it myself." He laughed, making a mental decision to try and loosen up more than his tie. Being out with Devon was what he'd wanted, so why ruin the experience with his insecurities? He'd never had a man do anything quite so intimate to him in public before, and with his track record, untying his tie was considered intimate.
    "The waitress looks pretty busy. I'll go up and get our drinks. That okay?"
    "Grab a couple of menus too. I'm starving."
    Devon replied with another smile,