enough, Chief was watching them closely and picked up on Lane’s predicament. Every time Lane casually held the folder in front of his crotch Chief’s laugh would bellow from his office. This place could do with less windows, Lane decided.
Aiden was more restless than usual during the drive home. As soon as they were through the door and Lane locked it behind them, Aiden threw him against it and quickly opened Lane’s trousers. Lane gasped in relief and sagged against the panels as Aiden went to his knees. Aiden was ruthless. His hands wrapped around Lane’s hips like a vise as he took Lane deep into his throat. Aiden’s mouth was demanding, sucking hard and licking greedily. Lane tried to get him to slow down but Aiden only became more determined. His hands pulled Lane’s groin against his face and Lane shuddered when Aiden’s nose pressed into the hair at the base of his cock. Lane’s brain turned to jelly and he screamed Aiden’s name as he came deep in his throat.
Before Lane could catch his breath, Aiden jumped to his feet, grabbed Lane by the front of his shirt and pulled him off the door. He spun Lane and shoved him toward the stairs. Aiden’s hands pushed against Lane’s back as he stumbled quickly up the steps. His pants were around his ankles by the time Aiden threw him face down on the bed. The bedside table drawer opened and Lane grinned into the duvet as he got his elbows under him as he heard the crinkle and ripping of a condom wrapper. A moment later, Aiden grabbed Lane’s hips and tugged, bringing Lane’s ass back, over his knees. Lane groaned as he felt Aiden’s cool, slick finger glide over his tight hole.
“Go easy on me. I’m still a little sore from yesterday.” Lane mumbled. But he could tell by the way his body started to shake, he wasn’t going to be happy with easy. Aiden’s finger pressed in and Lane shivered.
“That’s not what you want.” Aiden whispered as his finger stroked smoothly. Lane shook his head and let it drop. Lane was mindless, covered in sweat and hard by the time Aiden slid into him. “So good, Lane.” Aiden groaned as he drove deep and slow. Lane nodded drunkenly as he clawed at the duvet.
“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck…” Lane panted as his toes curled. “I need more.” He gasped as he leaned back into Aiden’s thrust. Aiden growled as his hands slid up Lane’s back and locked around his shoulders.
“I know what you need, Lane.” He rasped. Aiden rolled his hips, driving deeper as he pulled Lane hard against him. “He can’t give you this.” Aiden ground out through clenched teeth as he started to thrust fast. Lane shook his head weakly as he moistened his lips to speak.
“No. Just you.” He breathed. It was all he could manage as pleasure and pressure coiled tight in his groin and gripped his sack ruthlessly. Lane would have screamed Aiden’s name but a strangled yell flew from his mouth as goosebumps exploded beneath his skin and light flashed behind his eyelids. Liquid heat surged through his veins and come burst from the head of his cock as Lane’s whole body jerked and began to convulse. He heard Aiden hiss and his nails dug into Lane’s flesh.
“Fuck!” Aiden shrieked. “I’m coming!” He gasped as he arched and froze. Lane felt Aiden’s cock swell and pulse as his hips thrust jerkily three more times before Aiden’s body came apart. He spasmed and twitched over Lane before he collapsed on top of him. Lane fell forward and groaned as he felt wet warmth and fabric stick to his stomach.
“Shit.” He sighed.
“Hmm?” Aiden hummed between Lane’s shoulder blades. Lane cringed.
“The duvet.” He mumbled. Aiden pressed a kiss to Lane’s skin before he rolled off of him onto his back. His lips twisted as he looked at Lane.
“Buy a new one?” He offered and Lane rolled his eyes as he pushed off of the bed and looked down at the flattened pool beneath him.
“Or, I could wash the cover and send the comforter to the
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