City of Lights by Keira Andrews Page A

crossed the living room, and were naked by the time Luke pressed Jesse down into the soft mattress in the golden bedroom, the duvet tossed aside. Their kisses started out playfully, but soon their tongues were demanding, breath coming in short gasps. Jesse arched up, rubbing their hardening cocks together. “I missed you so much,” he muttered.
    “I’ve been here the whole time.” Luke pulled back, catching his breath, a smile playing on his lips. “But I missed you more.”
    Jesse’s arms wrapped tightly around Luke’s back. “Sorry I’ve been so distracted.”
    “It’s safe to say your distraction paid off.”
    The infectious grin was back. “I won. I can’t believe I actually won .”
    “Just trying to show me up as usual.”
    “That’s right. Next time we get in a fight I’ll be sure to remind you that there’s only one French Open champion in this relationship.”
    They laughed and kissed again, bodies moving together, skin soon becoming slick with sweat. Luke moved lower on the huge bed, his lips marking his path down Jesse’s body. He took Jesse’s cock in his mouth, making Jesse gasp with pleasure. Luke took him deeper into his throat, wrapping his hand around the base of Jesse’s cock as his head bobbed up and down. When he knew Jesse was getting close, Luke pulled back, his tongue making one last sweep around the tip of Jesse’s cock.
    Jesse panted. “God. Now .”
    Wanting nothing more than to plunge deep inside him, Luke cursed himself silently for not getting the lube out of his suitcase ahead of time. He slid off the bed and was back in a flash with the slim tube. Kneeling, he slicked himself as Jesse watched hungrily.
    As Luke lifted Jesse’s legs to his shoulders, Jesse pulled him down for a kiss. “Fuck me,” Jesse gritted out, his teeth pulling at Luke’s lip. Then there were no more words as Luke thrust inside him in one swift motion. The heat was intense, the feel of skin on skin almost enough to bring him over the edge. They hadn’t used condoms for years now, and trusted each other completely.
    Luke only started moving when he was back in control, the feel of Jesse tight around him making his whole body tingle with pleasure. Sometimes he marveled at how he could still want Jesse just as much now as the first time they’d met. Jesse’s body was as familiar as his own now, the taste and smell and feel. In the past, he’d wondered if they’d ever get bored with each other, but Luke never stopped wanting him.
    They moaned in unison as Luke rocked in and out, Jesse’s head thrown back on the pillow, his mouth open. “Oh god, Luke. More.”
    Luke pushed into him over and over, pressing Jesse’s knees against his chest, opening him up further. Jesse’s cock was hard and leaking, trapped between their bodies. Fingers tight in Luke’s hair as he kissed him again, Jesse took in a ragged breath. “Harder. Harder .”
    His muscles beginning to strain, Luke grunted with each thrust. When his balls tightened, Luke reached between them, squeezing his hand around Jesse’s cock. He pulled in unison with the motion of his hips, and Jesse came, the liquid heat splashing up onto their chests. As Jesse shuddered with release, Luke emptied inside him, a long moan escaping his lips.
    Luke was barely able to whisper Jesse’s name before collapsing on top of him. Jesse’s legs slid off Luke’s shoulders and they both tried to catch their breath. Beneath his ear, Luke could hear Jesse’s heartbeat slowly return to normal.
    Lifting his head, Luke lazily swiped his tongue over Jesse’s stomach and chest until he was clean. “If you’re hungry, we can order room service.” Jesse teased.
    “Well, there is a bottle of champagne and dessert in the living room.”
    “Do you think if we call, someone will come up and bring them in here?”
    “The service is supposed to be impeccable.”
    Jesse laughed. “We’d have to give the guy a pretty big tip.” He wriggled his way out from under