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  Matty smiled, thankful for that. “But it took him forever.”

  Wells shrugged. “True, but Avery seemed confident it would go over well.”

  Matty didn’t agree. “I don’t know, I just want to wait.”

  “How long?”

  “Maybe when I go back to New York?”

  “For the start of the season?”

  He nodded. “Yeah,” he said with a sigh. “But I want to tell my brothers when we get back from Cancun.”

  Matty watched as Wells swallowed hard, nodding his head. “When will you leave to go back home?”

  Matty scoffed. “Home is where the heart is, and since my heart is in Colorado, I’ll just be going back to my apartment.”

  He knew it was corny and silly, but he knew Wells needed that. He needed the reassurance, and Matty would always offer that. Rolling his eyes, Wells chuckled softly as he nodded. “You smooth talker, you.”

  Matty grinned, his whole face joining the motion as he squeezed Wells’s hand. “I’ll go back before training camp starts.”

  Wells bit into his lips. “So back to long-distance.”

  “Yup, but we’ll be fine. Right?”

  “Right,” Wells said with a nod. “Do you want me to go with you to tell your brothers?”

  He shrugged. “I might want to try telling them myself, but I’d love for you to go to New York with me just to hang. I’ll have them come to the city for dinner, then I’ll bring them back to the apartment to meet you.”

  “You’ve thought this through?”

  Matty laughed heartily. “No, actually, I’m flying by the seat of my pants.”

  Wells laughed along with him. “Sounded good, though.”

  “Good, now let’s hope it goes well.”

  “I’m sure it will,” Wells decided with a wink. When he started to turn the wheel, Matty looked up to see they had arrived back at the hotel. As Wells parked, he asked, “So beach? Or pool?”

  Matty glanced over at him, his lips quirking at the side. “Bed.”

  A sinful grin came over Wells’s face. “Oh, yeah?”

  “Yeah,” he said with a nod. “I want you naked and in my mouth.”

  “Shit. What are you waiting for?” Wells hissed out, looking around the parking garage. “I see no one.”

  The challenge was in Wells’s eyes, and when Matty glanced down, Wells was hard in his thin cargo shorts. Reaching over, Matty took Wells’s shaft in his palm, stroking him through the fabric as their gazes stayed locked. “Right here?”

  “Right here.” Wells exhaled as Matty squeezed him, his cock so damn hard it made Matty’s mouth water. His cock was pulsing in Matty’s palm, which only made Matty harder as he held him. “And don’t say anyone will see us. I’m literally on the top floor of the parking garage, and no one is here.”

  A grin pulled at Matty’s lips. When he glanced back at Wells, he was moving, undoing his pants. Matty held his breath, looking around once more before glancing back at Wells. His cock was erect, out and fucking beautiful. Matty met his gaze as he moved toward Wells, and the heat that burned in Wells’s eyes sent chills down his spine before he took him into his mouth, all the way to the back of his throat.

  Wells slid his fingers over his head, knocking his hat off as a harsh hiss left his lips. Matty moved up Wells’s shaft, running his tongue up him and then went back down, taking him just as deep. Wells’s cock throbbed in Matty’s mouth as his hand tightened in his hair. When Matty moved up in a fluid but fevered motion, his own cock was throbbing as he pleased his lover.

  His man. His everything.

  He gripped Wells’s thick cock, holding him at the base as he loved on the tip. Curving his tongue along the thick head, Matty kissed it before bringing it back in his mouth and sucking him hard. Wells was squirming, his breath rough and hard as Matty continued to inflict his torture on him. But, in reality, it was tormenting Matty too. He wanted so bad to be deep inside of Wells right at that moment. But first, he would please him, and then he’d get his.

  When Wells started to buck against him, Matty knew he was almost there. He thought he had more time, but when he moved down Wells’s shaft, practically taking him down his throat, Wells came and hard. He arched up into Matty, gripping the back of his head as he rode out his orgasm, smacking the armrest as Matty continued to suck him until Wells was almost crying out his name.

  Which was exactly what Matty wanted.

  Moving back up his cock, he licked his lips before Wells pulled him up to smash his lips to Matty’s. They kissed roughly, with a fierce desire as they tried to touch each other, groping and needing to feel the other. It was intense, mind-blowing, and when Matty pulled back, gasping for air, Wells started pushing his pants down. “What are you doing?”

  “You’re fucking me right here.” Matty was breathless, stunned as Wells pushed the seat all the way back, giving them room. Getting up on his knees, Wells glanced over his shoulder at Matty. “Now.”

  “It’s a tight fit, though.”

  “That’s what he said,” he teased, and Matty scoffed.

  “Har, har.”

  But when Wells’s eyes met his, so dark and full of lust, Matty’s mouth went dry. His hands started to shake as he pulled out his wallet. He didn’t care that there was no room, he was about to fuck the hell out of his boyfriend. Taking out a little packet of lube and a condom, he made a face as he threw his wallet on the floorboard. “I only have strawberry left.”

  Wells chuckled. “Well, I want you to fuck me, not eat my ass.”

  “You wouldn’t complain.”

  “Not even in the slightest, but I’m waiting, Haverbrooke. Fuck me.”

  Matty tried to laugh, though he was completely breathless. He tore the foil with his teeth before spreading the lube along his cock and then squirting some in Wells’s ass, dipping his finger just inside and sliding around the rim. Making quick work of the condom, he got it on with ease before he threw both packages to the floorboard. Matty then looked around, but he wasn’t sure why since he couldn’t see. His heart was beating so hard that all he could even see was lights. Guiding his cock toward Wells’s ass, Matty thrust in, closing his eyes as he groaned loudly against Wells’s neck.

  “Fucking fuck,” he gasped, biting into Wells’s neck as he pulled out slowly before slamming back into him. Wells squeezed him as he groaned just as loud. Soon, the rhythm was intoxicating as Matty moved in and out of Wells, their moans and harsh breathing mingling as the car rocked. If Matty weren’t crazy with lust, he would have laughed, but all he could do was grit his teeth as he fucked Wells, his orgasm coming on hot and fast.

  Feeling like he was almost there, Matty pulled Wells’s head back against his shoulder, capturing his mouth with his own. They kissed sloppily, Matty still inside of Wells, pulsing as he kissed him. Pulling away, Wells grinned as he held his gaze, and Matty swore he fucking fell all over again for him. He’d never forget the first moment he’d realized it. They were skiing back in Colorado, and Wells had taken a nasty fall. For a split second, Matty thought he was dead. When he realized Wells was okay, not a broken bone in his body, thankfully, Matty had looked down at him as he lay in the snow and thought, “What if he had died?” He knew in that instant that if Wells had, he would have been lost. And that meant one thing, he loved him. How could he, when Matty didn’t even love himself? But as he gazed into Wells’s green depths on that mountainside, he knew somehow, he had fallen. And just like that moment, Matty felt himself doing it all over again.

  Holding Wells, his fingers pressing into his forehead, Matty pulled out and slammed back in as his breath was lost. They held each other’s gaze, and Matty fucked Wells hard until he couldn’t anymore. He jerked inside of him, filling Wells’s sweet ass with his orgasm as his name fell from Matty’s lips. Pressing his forehead into Wells’s chest, Matty let out a rush of breath before inhaling through his nose. He shook his head.

  “I can’t believe we just made love in the rental.”