Page 71 of The Christmas Accomplice

Chapter 19

Reece held Welton tight against him as they turned slowly in his apartment living room. Mellow Christmas music played, and the only illumination came from the multi-colored lights on the Christmas tree in the corner of the room. Reece didn’t feel the need to rush Welton off to the bedroom. While he definitely looked forward to exploring Welton’s body even more, he was happy to be sharing a slow dance with him. In many ways, this felt a lot more intimate than sex.

“I like your apartment,” Welton murmured. Since Reece was a few inches taller, Welton’s cheek was pressed against his shoulder, hands clasped loosely at the back of Reece’s neck.

“You haven’t seen very much of it.”

“That doesn’t matter. I like how it feels. How this feels.”

Reece kissed the top of his head. “Me, too.”

They danced a little longer, then Reece leaned back and Welton looked up at him with dreamy, contented eyes. The Christmas lights shone along his wet lips, and Reece kissed him. He’d only intended for it to be a quick, soft kiss, but before he knew it, the kiss had deepened. He held Welton close, feeling his erection against his hip and moaning around Welton’s tongue. Reece slid his hands down Welton’s back and cupped his ass.

“I’m assuming this apartment isn’t a studio?” Welton said.

Reece took him by the hand and led him down the short hallway to the bedroom. They kissed while standing beside the bed, then Welton pulled back and, without looking away from Reece, tipped his head toward the bed.

“You make your bed every morning?”

“Most mornings. Do you?”

Welton blushed a bit. “I pretty much made the bed at the cabin every day this week.”

“A man after my own heart.”

They kissed again, and this time Reece unbuttoned his white work shirt and shrugged it off his shoulders. Welton ran his hands over the soft white cotton of his undershirt, then pulled it out of his pants and slid them up underneath. Reece gasped at the cool touch of Welton’s fingers against his skin, and carefully eased Welton’s glasses off and placed them on the nightstand. After a gentle kiss on Welton’s full, kiss-bruised lips, he grabbed the hem of Welton’s Star Trek Christmas sweater, showing reindeer pulling the Enterprise across a starry sky, and tugged it up and over his head. The crackle of static and its effect on Welton’s hair made him smile.

“You’re so handsome,” Reece said.

“I don’t know if I’d go that far,” Welton said, looking away.

“Hey.” Reece lowered his head and shifted to catch Welton’s eye. “I would. You’re very handsome. I thought so the moment we met.”

Welton smirked. “When I couldn’t figure out how to use the revolving door?”

Reece smiled. “Exactly.” He kissed him as he tugged Wilton’s undershirt out of his chinos. “And now I want to open my Christmas gift a little early.”

Welton pulled his head back and looked at him with wide eyes. “We were supposed to get each other gifts?”

Reece laughed grabbing him around the waist and tumbling them both onto the bed. They kissed as they undressed each other, and then Reece stood and pulled Welton to his feet and up against him, both of them naked, erections pressed together. With one hand against the small of Welton’s back, he used the other to draw back the comforter and covers and they slid underneath, hissing at the cool touch of the sheets.

“Cold,” Welton said.

“I’ll take care of that.”

Reece kissed a path down Welton’s body, pausing to lick and suck each dime-sized, hardened nipple. He kissed around his fur-shrouded navel, dipped the tip of his tongue inside, then moved lower. He ran his tongue down the hot, hard length and placed a gentle, sucking kiss at the spot where cock and balls met. Welton shuddered beneath him, and Reece smiled then moved up to run his tongue around the soft, plump head before taking him into his mouth.

He started slow and gradually picked up speed, sliding his hand up Welton’s torso to tweak his nipples and run his fingers through the patch of soft, fine hairs between his pecs. Welton grabbed his hand and lifted it to his mouth, sucking each finger as Reece continued to suck his cock.

That got to Reece quickly, and he lifted up and walked up the mattress on his knees until Welton took hold of his cock and stroked as he ran his tongue along it. When he pursed his lips around the tip, Reece closed his eyes and moaned, then grunted when Welton took him into his throat. Reece watched Welton suck him, amazed at what had grown between them in such a short amount of time. It hadn’t been a week, but he felt as if he’d known Welton much longer. And he really did want more time to get to know him. Could they make things work long distance?

He forced those thoughts back into a corner, scolding himself to stay in the moment. And at that moment, he needed to taste Welton again, so he eased out from between Welton’s lips, leaned down for a tongue-heavy kiss, then shifted them both so they could suck each other. Reece savored his taste and drew in the heady scent of sweat mixed with body wash.

The sucking was damn good, but soon Reece needed more. He’d been inside Welton, and now he needed Welton to return the favor. He took Welton in hand and stroked his slick length as he watched Welton continue to suck him. His hand rested at the base of Reece’s cock, fingers curled into the dark hairs of his bush, thumb pressing against his taint, sending waves of want and need all through him.

Oh yeah, Welton was going to have to fuck him and soon.

Reece slowly pulled back until his dick slipped from between Welton’s lips. He stroked himself as he leaned in for a kiss, then whispered against Welton’s lips, “Will you fuck me?”