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  “You do.”

  A grin pulled at Matty’s lips. “Fuck, I’ve missed you.”

  “I’ve missed you.”

  Both exhaled like the pain of their past had left them, though they knew they still faced an uphill climb. Matty trailed kisses down Wells’s throat to his chest, licking his nipples as Wells’s eyes fell shut. As Matty bit Wells’s nipple, he also undid his pants, pushing them down before gripping his cock. Wells was in heaven, high up in a lust-filled cloud, but even so, he couldn’t help but warn Matty. “You better not hurt me again.”

  Running his hand down Wells’s cock, Matty looked up at him, his mouth parted but his eyes full of all the promises Wells hoped were true. “I promise, I never will. It’s me and you—forever.”

  Tears threatened to fall from Wells’s eyes, but before they could, Matty had his cock in his mouth. Wells’s head fell forward as he braced himself on the door, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Matty gave the best head, he swore it, and as he twisted his tongue around the head of Wells’s cock, his toes curled in his shoes and his body shook. Matty’s fingers bit into Wells’s thigh, rough and hard. Wells felt his release, right there, and he knew he was going to blow his load at any moment, but he wanted more.

  And he sure as hell wasn’t ready for this to end.

  Reaching down, Wells pulled Matty up to him, taking his mouth before undoing Matty’s pants and freeing him. As Wells took Matty’s cock in his hand, Matty gasped hard against his lips, moving his nose against Wells’s while he moved his hand up and down him, the skin so soft and perfect in the palm of Wells’s hand. Wells’s breath was gone, his whole body shaking like a leaf for this man as he turned Matty around, slamming him into the wall as he pressed his cock against his ass cheek, taking ahold of Matty’s cock in his hand. Biting into Matty’s shoulder, Wells started to jack Matty off, grinding his own cock into his ass cheek, needing the release but wanting Matty to get off too.

  “I want you in my mouth,” Matty groaned, his head falling back into Wells’s shoulder as he continued to jack him off feverishly, Matty’s whole body going tight from his words.

  “But I want—”

  Before Wells could get another word out, though, Matty was turning, dropping to his knees and taking both his cock and then Wells’s cock in his hands. “I can do both,” he said with a wink.

  Wells almost came at the sight.

  As Matty took his cock in his mouth, Wells braced himself once more against the door, watching as Matty took him inch by inch while jacking himself simultaneously. It was beautiful. A work of art. Wells swore he was meant to be nowhere and with no one else but Matty Haverbrooke. Wells gasped when Matty took him to the back of his throat, his eyes hooded. Matty just looked at him, pure adoration in his eyes…and longing. Jesus, he was beautiful. “I love you, Matty. I love you so fucking much.”

  Matty’s eyes burned for Wells. It was hot, so fucking hot as Matty continued to take him deep in and out of his mouth. Matty didn’t have to speak the words. Wells knew them just from his eyes. Cupping the back of Matty’s neck, Wells arched into him, his head falling back as his breath came out in harsh pants. “Yes. God, yes, almost there.”

  When Wells felt Matty’s release on his shin, his body went taut and then he was climaxing so hard, lights went off behind his lids as he arched into his lover’s mouth. Gasping for breath, he looked up at the ceiling and shook his head as Matty kissed up his thighs, his hips, then his abs. “How did I think I could ever be without you?”

  Tipping his head forward, he found Matty grinning back at him. “I don’t know. ’Cause I thought the same thing.”

  With a small laugh, Wells whispered, “We were idiots.”

  “Well, it was mostly me.”

  Wells nodded. “It was.”

  Shyly, Matty whispered, “I’m truly sorry, Wells. Really.”

  Exhaling heavily, Wells nodded. “Just prove to me that you mean your words, and, baby, I’ll be right beside you. Two guys are way better than one.”

  As Matty wrapped his arms around Wells’s ribs, their foreheads met. Wells could see it all over his face, Matty was terrified. “I thought long and hard if I could live without them or you. I chose to be with you.”

  But that didn’t make Wells feel good. “You don’t have to choose anyone. No matter what, they’ll come around. They love you. And if not, my mom has enough love for the whole world.”

  “So do you,” he answered and Wells smiled.

  “I do.”

  Matty nodded, wonder all over his face as he looked up at Wells. “I want to say I hate how much I need you, but I don’t. Wells, you complete me.”

  Wells’s eyes fell shut as he nodded. “I couldn’t agree more.”

  And he couldn’t.

  He was a complete fool for this man, and he didn’t care one bit.

  Seven

  “When are you leaving?”

  Matty looked up from where he was watching his thumb rub circles on the back of Wells’s hand. As their eyes met, a sense of calm ran through his body. Wells had that power over him. Ever since leaving Wren’s impromptu wedding, Matty had felt his mind going a million miles an hour. He was coming out. His lip quirked as he answered, “I didn’t buy a round-trip ticket.”

  Wells’s lips tipped a bit. “Confident I’d leave with you, huh?”

  That made Matty laugh. “If only you knew how un-confident I was, you’d laugh.” He shook his head. “I basically had two panic attacks, a heart attack, and I might have shit my pants the moment I was standing up there with you.”

  “No way, you looked confident and sexy as hell,” Wells said, squeezing Matty’s hand.

  “Well, I did not feel it. At all.” Bringing Wells’s hand up to his lips, Matty placed a small kiss to it before saying, “But I do now.”

  He could see the fire burning in Wells’s eyes and fully expected him to pull him into his arms, crashing their mouths together, but unfortunately, the elevator doors opened to the floor of Wells’s condo. With a foot in the way of the doors, Wells pulled Matty to him, nipping at his jaw. A gleam shone in his eyes as he whispered, “Even if you didn’t feel confident, you looked it. I swear, I’ve never seen you look sexier.”

  A grin pulled at Matty’s lips as Wells bit his jaw, causing him to inhale sharply. “We’d better move before I take you against this wall.”

  “Maybe that’s what I want,” Wells said gruffly, crashing his mouth to Matty’s as the doors kept trying to shut. As Matty moved his fingers through Wells’s hair, pressing his growing cock into his lover, Wells moaned against his lips. That was, until he heard a ruckus down the hall. Matty ignored it, but Wells seemed to be distracted. Pulling back, Wells crashed his brows together as Matty ran his hand down Wells’s chest, then cupped his cock.

  “Ignore it.”

  But Wells shook his head, bringing Matty’s palm up and kissing it softly. “I can’t. It’s Alex.”

  Before Matty could even comment, Wells was walking past him. What the hell was that dude doing here? Going on high alert, he rushed to catch up with Wells. As they turned the corner, they saw two of Alex’s friends, still in their wedding attire, catching the things Alex was throwing out. Or at least, that’s who Matty assumed was doing the throwing since the awful screeching noise was making his skin crawl.

  Matty heard Wells groan before he yelled to Alex, “That’s my shirt. I got the one with turtles, you got the whale.”

  Snatching the shirt from one of the guys, Wells moved past them into the room. Both guys had the look like they wanted to fight, but Matty wasn’t even the least bit concerned as he moved past them into the room where Alex, who was also still in his tux, snatched the shirt back from Wells. “It doesn’t matter! Why would you want a shirt we got together? I was going to burn it for you!”

  Wells rolled his eyes. “You don’t need to burn my shit. And even if we bought them together, it’s still a cool shirt and a nice memory.”

  “Oh! But it isn’