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Marking him.
Claiming him.
Fuck if he was gonna let some other dude hook up with his man, make him cum twice, and send him away thinking about him.
He was about to remind Ryan exactly where he belonged.
“Come on,” Hayes coaxed, awkwardly fumbling his big ass over the center console and landing on one of the captain’s chairs in the middle of the SUV. He stuffed a hand down next to each seat and messed around a bit until he figured out how to lay them flat so they’d have more room to play. He reached back up to the front seat and grabbed Ryan by the shirt, which was all the convincing he needed to follow Hayes into the backseat.
Hayes sat on the third row of seats, legs spread as Ryan approached him, bent over in the cramped space. He extended his arms and clutched onto Ryan’s waist, pulling him down onto his lap so he was straddling him. Hayes felt Ryan’s hard cock pressed against his own and he couldn’t explain it, but something about the fact that another man had just fucked Ryan mere hours ago had him so horny.
He knew he wasn’t supposed to, that Dr. Rosa had warned against it given Ryan’s sex addiction. But Hayes really liked sharing him in the bedroom and he really liked being shared, too.
It’d kind of become their thing.
Instinctively, Ryan’s hands made their way to Hayes’s pants and ripped them open, Hayes lifting his hips so Ryan could yank them and his boxers down. Hayes reached around Ryan’s legs to shimmy them to his ankles while Ryan had since gotten his own shorts undone. He was working to maneuver out of them as well but was unable to keep his lips away from Hayes’s. “Why do we…always pick…the tightest spots…to try and fuck in?” Ryan asked breathlessly between kisses.
“Keeps things interesting,” Hayes said, leaning his head back and raising his arms, allowing Ryan to pull his hoodie off. He tossed it aside and ran his hands over Hayes’s shirtless body. They could barely see each other because it was so dark, so they succumbed instead to their sense of touch and their imaginations.
“Your body,” is all Ryan could say, trailing his fingertips across Hayes’s midsection, tracing every single line and rippled, hard edge.
“It belongs to you, you know,” he said quietly, as Ryan pressed his hands all the way up his body to his neck. Ryan held his face steady and moved his tongue past Hayes’s parted lips, forcing it into his mouth where it was quickly met and eagerly welcomed.
They kissed slowly, deeply, driven by need, not by want or desire.
These two men didn’t want each other.
These two men needed each other, just as they had since the first day they’d met, even if they’d remained completely oblivious to it for a while.
Ryan reverted to pawing at Hayes’s abs while Hayes dragged his fingertips up and down Ryan’s back lightly as they continued attempting to swallow each other whole. Finally, and almost completely out of breath, Hayes broke the kiss, Ryan still moving his mouth desperately as Hayes pulled away. “Speaking of tight spots,” Hayes panted, sliding his hands down to Ryan’s ass and squeezing. “Flip around and face the front.”
Ryan hesitated. “Hayes, I can’t. I was just…with him…”
“Yeah? How ‘bout I don’t give a fuck because you’re mine. Now face the front so I can remind you of that fact.”
Ryan bent over, smirking at the return of Hayes’s cockiness; he’d missed it. He got onto his knees and rested his arms on the center console between the two front captain’s chairs. Hayes, with zero hesitation, grabbed his ass with both hands, spread him apart, and went in full force with his tongue, causing Ryan to gasp. He didn’t have the first clue what he was doing, but he’d eaten enough pussy and had been rimmed enough times that he was sure he could figure it out.
“Hayes. Baby. Fuck,” Ryan moaned, as Hayes pressed his tongue against his hole and licked him obsessively, rolling it over him at different paces and gauging Ryan’s reaction to see what he liked best. He seemed to prefer when Hayes went slower, so that’s what he stuck with. As he tongue fucked his ex-boyfriend’s asshole, he tasted the latex from the condom they’d used, he tasted the remnants of the lube, and the fact that he knew another man had just been here and pleasured Ryan had his cock throbbing, begging for release.
He kept at it for a bit longer, alternating between rimming him and licking a trail down to his balls, thoroughly enjoying the extent to which Ryan was squirming and whimpering beneath his touch, hoping it would remind him that despite everything that had happened, this was where he was meant to be. He could feel Ryan attempting to rut his dick against the floor, desperate for some contact, so he pulled his mouth away from him. “Can I fuck you? I wanna fuck you so bad, Rook.”
That was the second time that day Ryan had been asked for consent and he damn near blew his load just from that. “Please. Yes,” he panted, as Hayes leaned back and sat on his calves.
“What do we, uh, have for lube around here?”
“Hold that thought.” Ryan turned around and crawled past Hayes to the back seat, leaning over it and into the trunk area of the SUV, fishing around for a bit and ultimately coming up with a tube of A&D ointment. He uncapped it and sniffed it just to make sure since it was so dark and he couldn’t see. “They keep an extra diaper bag in here.”
“Oh. My God,” Hayes giggled, as Ryan tossed him the tube. “We have reached a completely new level of debauchery. Really, Rook? You want me to fuck you with our friend’s baby’s diaper cream?”
“Um, first off: debauchery?”
“Yeah. What?” Hayes said defensively.
“That's just like, a really big word. For you.”
“Oh, fuck off.”
“Anyway, you have a better idea?” Ryan argued, as Hayes sat down on the backseat next to Ryan. “Because it’s that or nothing. And nothing isn’t an option with that cannon you’re packing.”
