Devlin and Garrick by Cameron Dane (short story to read txt) 📕

Just as Devlin demanded that, Garrick hoisted him onto a counter, stole his breath with a biting kiss, and drove his cock deep into Devlin’s ass.

Both men cried out, shuddered as one, and then went absolutely still.

Sweet Mary. Devlin’s passage squeezed in a series of exquisite throbbing waves around Garrick’s rock-solid bare cock. He’s not wearing a condom.

Garrick’s jaw dropped, his eyes closed, and his hands curled into fists against the edge of the counter. He looked like he fought through an epic battle before opening his eyes and facing Devlin again. “Jesus Christ,” Garrick whispered. Devlin moved, just an inch, and Garrick abruptly bit off a curse, his jaw clenching. “I didn’t even think.”

Devlin locked his ankles around Garrick’s back and held him fully buried inside. “Me either, but I’m okay.” He brushed the tips of his fingers against Garrick’s jaw, reveling in the rough stubble. His thumb caught the edge of Garrick’s incredible mouth. The man’s gasp of response brought Devlin’s attention up to his eyes and pulled another confession out of his soul. “There hasn’t been anyone since you.”

“No one?” Those blue eyes somehow swirled green throughout again, and the light within Garrick’s gaze took away the last remnants of fear in Devlin’s heart.

Devlin shook his head. “Not like this. I’ve only made love with you.”

“I’m good too. I couldn’t be with anyone after you,” Garrick told him. “My life didn’t allow it.” His jaw tensed visibly again, stopping him. He uncurled his fists from the counter and dropped his focus to watch himself rub his palms up and down the outside of Devlin’s thighs. “It doesn’t matter, though. Even if I could have, I don’t think I could have settled for less after what I had with you.”

“Then don’t stop.” With a couple of fingers under his chin, Devlin drew Garrick’s face out of hiding and offered him a gentle smile. “We’ve both waited too long to stop now.”

Garrick darted out his tongue and delivered a fast lick to the inside of Devlin’s wrist. His eyes danced with humor and heat, and he yanked Devlin’s ass right up to the edge of the counter. “Put your feet up on the counter. Spread for me, beautiful.” Garrick helped Devlin unwind his legs from around Garrick’s waist, plant his feet on the scratched Formica, and in doing so put the connection of their bodies on full display. “Christ,” he looked down and added another curse, “I needed to see us like this again.” With that, Garrick sent a shiver through Devlin’s chute as he slid his thick cock out of Devlin’s ass completely, left him open and bereft for a pair of heartbeats, and then pierced Devlin’s hole again, and slowly, oh-so-fucking-slowly, filled Devlin to the root.

Devlin gasped as Garrick pulled out and teased the head of his prick over Devlin’s perineum and stretched entrance, rubbed the shiny red tip up to Devlin’s balls, and then returned to Devlin’s opening and sank his length back through the snug hold of Devlin’s fluttering passage.

On the third penetration, Devlin bit his lip and reached out, searching for a toehold, and latched his fingers into the cabinet handles on his left and right sides. Watching Garrick take him with such precision heightened the mating for Devlin. Soon his arm muscles popped and strained under his weight as he lifted his backside off the counter and tried to thrust his asshole into the drive of Garrick’s cock, desperate for a rawer mating.

Glancing up, Garrick had a wildness in his eyes that matched the predatory flash of his smile. He looked back down at where they were one body and clutched at Devlin’s hips with digging strength, holding him in place for the sudden roughness of his fucking.

“Still the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen.” Garrick snapped his hips and jabbed his cock into Devlin’s ass in rapid order. “You’re so beautiful all over.”

“Please...” Devlin’s thighs and back screamed with the strain of vigorous use but he didn’t give a damn about the consequences of ignoring his rehab rules right now. “Fuck me.” He cried out at the fast, deep drives Garrick pummeled his passage with in response, and still it wasn’t enough. “Jerk my cock.” His balls swelled heavy and painful with seed for this man. “Five years...” Devlin choked under the tidal wave of unearthed emotions. Garrick’s gaze suddenly snapped up to his. Devlin couldn’t look away from the intensity in Garrick’s stare, and he couldn’t swallow down truths he hadn’t been able to share with anyone else. “I missed you every day. I loved you just as long.”

Garrick surged into Devlin full-force, and simultaneously claimed Devlin’s mouth as savagely as he took his ass. He released his crushing hold on Devlin’s hips and put an equally bruising one on Devlin’s head, angling him for a deeper plundering of his mouth. “I’ll make it up to you, Devlin.” His vow washed over Devlin’s lips as he spoke it. “I loved you the whole time too.” He let go with one hand, caressed his palm down Devlin’s throat to his chest, and drew an X over Devlin’s heart with the tip of one finger. “I promise.”

San Francisco. The motel bathroom. Their cum.

With that move, Devlin knew Garrick remembered too. “You knew in the bathroom that night?” Devlin asked.

Garrick shook his head. “Before. From the second I saw you sitting alone in that club something inside me knew I was meant for you.” The rasp in his delivery echoed the sheen filming his eyes. “I think it’s why I gave you my real name that night.” He pulled Devlin’s mouth to his again and whispered, his voice breaking, “I know it’s why when my life was in danger and I couldn’t think clearly my instincts brought me to Redemption and you.”

Devlin found he didn’t need Garrick pulling on his cock after all. He pressed his forehead to Garrick’s, touched their lips together, and