Second Chance Mates

-58- 🌹 Until The Sun Comes Up

[A/N - POV switches partway through because that's what my Gumballs voted for on Patreon]

"So we can make love, or we can just fuck. We can get romantic, dirty dancing, feel my hands until the sun comes up."
~SoMo, 'We Can Make Love'

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*Ryland's POV*

I'm on pins and needles as I pace our bedroom, waiting for Landon to finish his shower. The anticipation is killing me, so I try to preoccupy myself by getting everything ready. Towel, lube, condoms — not that I make him wear one, but just in case he prefers that I do.

We're both clean; that's not the concern. Things just get a bit... messier without one, so if Landon prefers that I wear one, I will.

...Even though nothing sounds better than sinking into him, feeling his warm walls clench around me without a barrier.

My erection strains in my underwear, begging to be set free. I've already discarded my t-shirt and sweats, leaving only my black boxer-briefs on. I considered getting completely naked, but I don't want to seem overeager. Which I totally am.

Although... that concern flies out of my brain the moment Landon returns to our room, his entire body completely exposed to me. He towel-dries his golden hair as drops of water trace down his abdomen, caressing the subtle ridges of his muscles.

Nerves start to flutter in my stomach. I haven't topped anyone since before I met Landon; when I was still under the restrictions of the collar. But now... there's nothing holding me back.

That thought makes my cock leak, and I motion for Landon to come closer. He fucking blushes, and I have to suppress a groan. Thank goddess that Kai is out today.

"Stop looking at me like that," Landon whines as I place my hands on his hips, brushing my thumbs over his smooth skin and leaving behind goosebumps.

"Like what?" I murmur, leaning in to press my nose against the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent.

"Like you're going to eat me."

I smile against his neck. "I just might."

The temperature in the room rises as I begin to leave open-mouthed kisses from his shoulder to his neck. Landon shivers in my arms, tilting his head to grant me more access. I nip at his skin rewardingly, leaving behind a small purple bruise.

"Lie down for me," I instruct lowly. Landon's pupils dilate as he obeys, lying on our bed with his knees drawn up. Kneeling before him, I slowly part his legs to reveal his smooth cock, already leaking onto his stomach.

"So beautiful," I murmur, running my hand up his thigh and making him squirm. "And so responsive to me. Fuck, why didn't we do this sooner?"

Landon chuckles. "Because we've hardly gotten a moment of fucking peace since our trip."

"Then we'll have to make up for that," I say, laying my body over his. I moan at the feeling of his skin pressed to mine; the contact sending sparks throughout my body. Grabbing under Landon's knee, I hitch his leg up around my waist. His gasp turns into a moan when I grind down on him. He looks so beautiful beneath me; his pink lips parted and a delicate blush covering his cheeks. His blue eyes sparkle as he looks up at me, and I dive down to cover his mouth with mine.

He moans into my mouth, instantly parting his lips so I can hungrily ravish his hot cavern with my tongue. He writhes beneath me as I attack his mouth; biting his lips and sucking on his tongue. Anything I can do to get a taste of him.