Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 5

Oswald. Oswald raised his hand and gently stroked Aiden's cheek. Aiden turned into the touch with a contented, catlike nuzzle. Oswald pulled Aiden closer and sealed their mouths with a wet kiss.
    Pulling Aiden closer, Oswald explored with his tongue and hands. Undressing Aiden was a feast of sensation. His skin was soft and stretched tightly over the topography of muscle. Oswald pinched Aiden's hard nipples and was delighted to hear Aiden moan. And the scent of Aiden, which was a musky mix of leather and spice, made Oswald want to devour and consume.
    "Up," Oswald commanded.
    Now the unsteady one was Aiden, and he wobbled on his feet. Oswald made quick work of stripping Aiden until he stood naked, his dick shining with precome. Suppressing the urge to taste, Oswald unbelted and unzipped his slacks and pulled out his hard, aching cock. He groaned as he readied himself, enjoying Aiden's look of pure lust. He held out his hand, and Aiden clasped it tightly as he climbed back onto the couch and resumed his position over Oswald's lap.
    Oswald rested his hands on Aiden's hips. "Relax and take your time."
    The slow torture of waiting for Aiden's body to accept him by inches tested Oswald's patience. For a big guy, Aiden made the sweetest noises. His hisses were always followed by shuddering sighs or guttural groans. He dug his fingers into Oswald's shoulders, and there were sure to be deep purple bruises by morning.
    When he finally completely enveloped Oswald, Aiden ground down onto Oswald's lap. "Damn, Ozzie, you are so much bigger than I thought you'd be."
    Oswald kissed the corner of Aiden's smile. "Is that a good thing?"
    "It's a very fucking good thing." Aiden began to ride Oswald in earnest. "I feel completely debauched sitting naked in your lap." He toyed with Oswald's tie. "Like a rent boy."
    Oswald grabbed a handful of Aiden's dark hair and tugged. "Not a rent boy. A lab boy."
    Aiden laughed. "You just remember how good my ass feels the next time you pretend to write notes while I pretend to look in the microscope."
    "You talk too much, lab boy." Oswald wrapped his hand around Aiden's cock and wondered if, maybe, someday he'd want to feel it inside him. "This should get your attention."
    Oswald vigorously jerked off Aiden, enjoying how Aiden's ass tightened in tandem with his heavy balls. What Aiden lost in rhythm he gained in force, and he drove Oswald deep inside him as they both came, moaning and shouting.
    Afterwards, Aiden slumped against Oswald, who caressed and whispered instead of ignored and snapped. Unsure if he'd ever been with someone more his equal and his match, Oswald kissed Aiden's forehead again and again and hoped they hadn't just fucked everything up.
    STAGE 5: Replication
    The bed shifted, waking Oswald from a wonderful dream of slow, sweet sex on the lab floor. He managed to open his eyes and saw Aiden pulling on his boxers.
    Oswald pulled off the ruffled covers and sat up. "Where do you think you're going?"
    "I wasn't sure..." Aiden cleared his throat. "I'm going home."
    Oswald held out his hand. "Come back to bed. I want you again."
    Aiden blushed a lovely pale pink. "Yeah?"
    "Yeah."
    Aiden threaded his fingers through Oswald's, and Oswald pulled until their arms were wrapped around each other again.
    STAGE 6: Modification
    Oswald padded through the condo barefooted. He filled the dishwasher with last night's pans and dishes and started it. He'd forgotten to program the coffeemaker, so he quickly ground some beans and put them on to brew. Just as he headed for the living room to pick up the clothes they'd shed so quickly the night before, strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him back into the kitchen.
    Aiden kissed Oswald's neck. "I thought it was my turn to straighten up."
    "It was." Oswald relaxed into Aiden's embrace. "But I wanted to spoil you a little this morning."
    "Was I that good last night?"
    Oswald chuckled. "You're always that good. I'm just not always that magnanimous."
    The real reason for Oswald's generosity was never far from his mind. The past few months had been dreamlike. He'd never known how much he needed love until he touched Aiden. Waking up every morning in Aiden's arms was something he never wanted to give up. But today was the last day of the apprenticeship, and Aiden still hadn't found a new position. The hospital wasn't hiring junior researchers, nor was any lab within 100 miles.
    "It will be okay, Ozzie. We'll figure something out." Aiden cupped