Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 5

little bit. Well, it shouldn't really matter. Before dating Oliver, the biggest mistake of my life, I'd had many unnamed one-night-stands in my bed. But somehow, it felt wrong not asking for his name. Especially since he was the first one I had flirted with since my break-up.
    I nodded smiling at him.
    "Will you remember it then?"
    "Of course I will!" I answered laughing. "What kind of question is that?" Seriously, how could I ever forget such a pretty guy's name? I didn't tell him this. It sounded like a way too sappy pick-up line.
    "All right then," he said shrugging and leaned against me until his mouth was only an inch away from my ear. I could feel his breath tickling my skin. "Jayden. That's my name."
    "Jayden," I pronounced it, a little out of breath. "Well, Jayden, I'm Cole" I gulped down my last bit of whiskey enjoying the pleasant burn as it slid down my throat. "What do you say we get out of here?"
    Jayden gave a start and looked at me with a mix of doubt and shyness. For a moment I asked myself if I had gotten all his signals wrong. But then he smiled softly and nodded, biting his lips. Ah, I might not be able to walk now, my jeans were that tight.
    "Your room?" he whispered as we got off our stools and I barely kept myself from stumbling over my own legs. Damn, this guy sure knew how to drive a man insane.
    The elevator ride felt longer than an eternity. I sensed the tension between us rising with every floor we passed. It felt like being on the edge of an electrical shock. I knew Jayden could feel it too. His breathing seemed to resound in the cramped space. Finally the car stopped with a ding and the doors slid open. We both breathed in relief.
    We arrived in the room, still chaotic from my hasty leave. Clothes lay in a mess all over the floor, but Jayden didn't seem to notice. He ran straight to the balcony and opened the door leaning over the railing with an awed expression.
    "Wow, you can see the sea from up here!"
    He had a child-like expression of pure joy on his face. I got the unbearable urge to kiss him. And that's what I did. Leaning over, I gently cupped his face in my hands and planted a kiss on his soft lips. Jayden sighed quietly and melted against me, opening his mouth and allowing my tongue in. We kissed hesitantly at first, but then, more and more passionately. Our tongues duelled until we were left out of breath, yet I was still reluctant to let go. I wished I could drink him all in, taste his sweetness in my mouth forever. It had been a long time since I'd desired someone with such intensity. It was almost frightening.
    At last, Jayden broke our kiss and looked at me with a mix of desire and vulnerability. Was he feeling the same? I took his hand and tugged him towards the bed with a questioning look. He smiled shyly and sat on the edge of the bed. That cute blush still hadn't left his cheeks. He seemed even more timid now – his tongue darted out every few seconds moistening his lips and he was reluctant to meet my gaze.
    "Jayden, it's OK if you don't..." I started, taking pity on him.
    "No!" he cried, raising abruptly and grabbing my shirt in his fists. "You have no idea how much I've longed for this!"
    His intensity surprised me. We had only met each other 10 minutes ago or so. Or maybe he wasn't talking about me at all. Maybe he was referring to intimacy in general. Could it be that this beautiful guy had never experienced this with another man?
    "Are you a virgin?" I asked a bit dumbfounded.
    He shook his head avoiding my gaze. I could barely hide my relief.
    "Then what is it?"
    "I just want you. That's all."
    He didn't wait for me to answer, but jumped on the bed and, despite his furious blush, he started to slowly take off his top. I watched him mesmerized, admiring his smooth chest and his dark erect nipples. His fingers darted towards his belt and I groaned as he slowly started unbuckling it. I couldn't take it any longer. I took my shirt off with trembling fingers and climbed over him bringing him close for a searing kiss. Our naked chests connected - hot skin on hot skin. I pressed him harder against me until our cocks touched, still trapped in our tight jeans, creating a delicious friction. We were soon humping each other like a pair of teenage boys. His moans made the most beautiful music I had ever heard.
    I finally let go of his mouth and pulled away to admire his body. Splayed half naked on the bed with his lips puffy and red and breathing heavily while looking at me