Page 34 of Flowers To Give

Otherwise quiet, Merle sounds winded as he moans, “Here it comes!”

Hot cum coats Jeremy’s insides, throwing him over the edge of climax. His own semen launches out of his dick and soaks hishand, getting washed away with the sea foam. Jeremy’s not sure if his eyes are open or closed, orgasm strong as his ass spasms around Merle’s thick convulsing member.

Kissing up and down his neck, Merle whispers in Jeremy’s ear, “I want to do it again.”

“You’re wild,” Jeremy moans, “My knees are killing me.”

“Did you finish?” Merle asks.

“Mhm,” Jeremy’s out of breath too.

“Let’s go back to yours,” Merle suggests as he slowly pulls his softening dick out of Jeremy, “I’ll fuck you all night long.”

Hoping that’s a promise, Merle gets off him and Jeremy immediately collapses on the large beachrock. The stone is cool on his heated back, looking up at the constellations above as Merle rounds up their clothes. He knows he can’t actually have sex all night; he has to be at Kualoa Ranch by ten in the morning to bring Haukea and Kau down to the beach for Clark’s practice run.

Clark. The memory of him is visceral even now, cutting Jeremy deep. If he were really honest with himself, he would’ve preferred Clark to be the one to fuck him to sleep. But he’s not, he’s guarded and distant, settling with Merle for the night.

An alarm going off loudly fills the restful room. Jeremy scrunches his brow and presses his face into the pillow. An arm reaches over his body to the nightstand, the alarm turning off and a soft pair of lips caressing his stubbly cheek. Merle whispers against his skin, “Morning.”

“Mm,” Jeremy doesn’t want to open his eyes, asking, “What time is it?”

“Only nine,” Merle tells him, kisses trailing down to Jeremy’s neck.

The sensation tickles more than anything. Jeremy’s propping his ass up and pushing it back against Merle to push him away, groaning, “Ugh, I have to go soon.”

“Let’s fuck one more time,” Merle delicately suggests, reaching between their bodies to readjust his hard cock so it pokes at Jeremy’s bare ass from behind.

Refusing to open his weary eyes, Jeremy grumbles, “Haven’t you wrecked me enough? I need to be able to ride a horse today.”

“I’ll give you something to ride first,” Merle manhandles Jeremy’s ass cheek, spreading it back so his dick can rub between his crack. He reaches around and touches Jeremy’s own hard member, calling his bluff, “You want it.”

“I just have to piss,” Jeremy makes an excuse.

“After I fuck you,” Merle reaches for the nightstand again and gets the bottle of lube, Jeremy hearing the cap pop open.

He feels lazy as Merle continues to stroke Jeremy as he lubes up his cock and points it toward Jeremy’s loosened hole. They’d gone two more rounds once they’d gotten back to Jeremy’s place. He hadn’t expected Merle to spend the night though, this morning escapade a surprise.

Jeremy really doesn’t know what to expect from the two of them. The sex has been great but the guy lives in LA. In the end, Jeremy’s had a great night but he doesn’t think he’ll ever see Merle again after this, so might as well get it while he can.

Merle presses his lubed cock head into the achingly wanting hole. Jeremy opens his mouth as his eyes slowly open, daylight flooding his senses, “Aah.”

“Feel good?”

Jeremy nods, lost in the sensation of being spread out once more. Merle grips onto Jeremy’s hips and pulls him toward the ongoing thrust, pushing into the base. Once he’s dug in deep, Merle flexes his cock so that it jerks deep inside of Jeremy.His moans are long, arching his back and squeezing his hole in return.

Merle growls, other hand clenching onto the meat between Jeremy’s shoulder and neck as he props up a leg and starts thrusting into Jeremy sideways. The intense pounding has Jeremy’s cock drooling between his legs, grabbing onto the bedsheets so he doesn’t get pushed off the edge of the bed.

Jeremy’s phone rings out from beside him. He looks over and can make out the name from the side: Clark. Reaching behind him, Jeremy touches Merle’s hip and tells him, “Hold up. My boss is calling.”

Pushing in so he’s balls deep, Merle does short and shallow thrusts as he tells Jeremy, “Well then, better answer it.”

“Pull out.”

“I’ll be quiet,” Merle whispers, gyrating his hips and refusing to stop fucking Jeremy.

Blinded by lust and also not wanting to stop either, Jeremy’s conflicted. There’s not much time to debate over his moral compass though, the phone continuing to ring. He knows he shouldn’t, but his mind is hazy. Not thinking twice about having a dick deep inside him, he picks up the phone and answers as casually as possible, “Hello?”

“Hey, you on your way yet?”