Ever the Same by BA Tortuga Page B

in and get his muscles to relax.
    And when it was time, those heady kisses started again, Audie’s lips rubbing over his, tongue pushing into his mouth a tiny bit. He hooked one leg over Audie’s, rocked them together, and it was like dancing, but without the smoke and the pounding music.
    These days that was a huge plus.
    Humming, Audie pushed one hand down against his ass, pulling them closer together.
    Oh. Oh, that was nice. That was… yum. The soft brush of skin on skin, the tiny bit of stubble on Audie’s face scratching him. He loved it all.
    He sucked Audie’s bottom lip in, grinning as he rubbed his tongue over the softness of the inside.
    Audie pushed one hand into his hair, freeing the ponytail, combing his fingers through.
    Oh, that was nice. He pressed a hand to Audie’s chest, feeling the heartbeat there thumping away. Audie rocked against him, reminding him Audie was bare below the belt.
    He reached down, wrapped his hand around Audie’s prick.
    “Yeah. Oh, Dixon. That’s good.” Audie pushed into his touch, good and revved up now.
    He kept moving his hand, fingers tight, working the tip with his thumb. The little drop that welled up at the tip made him moan, and he moved it around the skin there to ease the way.
    “Damn….” Audie sucked in a breath, filled his lungs. Dixon felt the way Audie’s body moved, the way their skin touched because of it.
    He knew how to touch a man, how to make him feel good. Audie seemed a little less practiced, but he had damned good instincts. Audie nipped at his jaw, licking to ease the sting.
    “Bitey.” Dixon chuckled, tickled beyond what was reasonable.
    “I am sometimes. Is that okay?”
    Audie pulled back, and he got the feeling Audie was staring at him.
    “I’ll tell you if I don’t like something. I don’t play games. I like having sex. At least I hope I still do.” What if he didn’t? What if he just hated it?
    “Good. Okay. I don’t know many games when it comes to this.” Audie sounded so fucking worried.
    “No. You’re lucky. They aren’t cool.”
    “Kiss me again?” Audie stroked his lower lip with a thumb.
    “Yes, please.” He leaned up and kissed Audie, making sure it was thorough, deep. Hungry.
    Audie held him, hands on his shoulders, keeping him there. The kiss made him dizzy, going on and on. They licked at each other, lapped at each other’s lips and tongues. They were making out, as promised, learning each other, and he wanted to hum with joy.
    Hell, he sort of did, moaning a melody that meant pleasure in a major key.
    Audie crowded against him a little, cock rubbing into his hand, hard and hot, that silky skin fascinating his fingers. He got both hands involved, jacking steadily, surely.
    “Dixon.” Audie humped, hips rocking hard before settling back, Audie obviously working to control his movements.
    “It’s okay. You can take what you need. I want to know what you smell like.”
    “Oh God.” Audie began to move again, hips and thighs sliding against Dixon’s. He loved the rasp of hair against him, the way they smelled together.
    The noises Audie made pinged his senses, made him pant.
    “Audie. You’re so fine.” He meant it. He knew it.
    “I’m close, honey. I haven’t, except to jack off. In a long time. You feel so good. I need you.” Audie babbled, but he didn’t mind.
    “Come on. Give it up. Then we’ll enjoy each other some more.”
    “Oh. Oh God.” As if all he needed was permission, Audie shot for Dixon, cock jerking in his hands, slick, hot come jetting over his fists.
    His lips dropped open, and he forced his grip to gentle. Oh fuck. That had been erotic as all get out, and now he definitely knew what Audie sounded like, smelled like when he came. Stunning.
    Dixon lifted his hand to his lips, tasting salt and bitter and Audie.
    “Fuck. That’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.” Audie was right there, lips brushing his hand.
    “Like how you taste.” He’d know it now.
    “Good deal.