Gabe splashed cold water on his face before gripping the edge of the black marble countertop. He stared in the mirror, the tension tightening his skin and threading through his body making it hard to breathe.

He barely recognized the wild-eyed, flushed stranger looking back at him.

I don’t think I’m ready for this.

A man came out of one of the stalls. He hesitated when he saw Gabe, but then proceeded to hastily wash his hands and leave the restroom, the door swinging shut behind him.

Gabe dropped his head and closed his eyes. Coming to Saron had been a mistake after all. Though he was loathed to admit it, he needed more time before he could follow through with the insane idea he’d come up with tonight.

A sigh left his lips. He’d been in the restroom long enough. It was time to leave while he still had a modicum of pride left. He only hoped there was a back door he could slink out of to avoid the man waiting for him at the bar.

Hinges squeaked behind him. The door opened and closed once more.

Gabe stiffened when he felt a presence at his back. A shiver ran down his spine. He didn’t have to open his eyes to know who was standing there. He steeled himself before raising his head and meeting Cam’s gaze in the mirror.

Stormy gray locked on blue.

Gabe’s mouth went dry at the expression in the gunmetal depths boring into him.

“What are you doing here?” he rasped.

“You were taking too long,” Cam replied.

Gabe’s pulse jumped. He turned and backed up against the counter as Cam stepped toward him.

Cam stopped a couple of inches away, his commanding presence all the more overwhelming in the confines of the club’s restroom.

“What are you running from, Gabe?” he said softly.

Gabe blinked at the blunt question.

“I’m not running from anything,” he blurted.

The words rang false even to his ears.

Cam cocked his head slightly to the side and fixed Gabe with a heated stare, curiosity clashing with desire in his molten gaze.

“I’ll make this simple. I want you.” He raised his right hand and stroked Gabe’s lower lip with his thumb, his eyes darkening as they arrowed in on Gabe’s mouth. “And I know you want me.”

Gabe shivered at Cam’s electrifying touch. SO fucking screwed. He licked his lips unconsciously.

Cam froze, his pupils dilating as Gabe’s tongue darted out and flicked his thumb. His breath stilled for a moment before shuddering out of his chest. He moved, one leg parting Gabe’s thighs so he could press his body against his, his hand moving from Gabe’s face to the back of his neck to angle his head.

Gabe’s eyes widened when Cam swooped in and took his mouth.

They stared at each other for a timeless moment, hot breaths mingling as Cam sensuously molded his lips to Gabe’s, learning the contours of each other’s mouths. He bit down gently on Gabe’s lower lip and tugged.

Holy shit.

Gabe’s cock twitched at the erotic move, a low moan vibrating through him.

Cam’s fingers tightened in Gabe’s hair. He parted Gabe’s lips roughly, gray eyes shifting to the color of a stormy sea, his thigh pressing up against Gabe’s swelling arousal. His other hand found Gabe’s left butt cheek, fingers digging into the taut flesh as he ground their lower bodies together.

Gabe gasped at the rock-hard feel of Cam’s erection against his hip. Cam swept past his teeth at his sharp inhale and invaded his mouth, their tongues meeting in a possessive mating dance that made Gabe weak at the knees. Gabe’s eyes fluttered closed. His toes curled and his fingers found the edge of the countertop before he lost all strength.

Waves of heat flooded his entire body where Cam touched him. He couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, could do nothing except focus his entire being on the man who was masterfully claiming him.

He never knew a kiss could feel this good.

Cam tightened his hold on Gabe, their heated pants merging while he licked and sucked Gabe’s tongue before biting down.

Oh, sweet Jesus!

Gabe’s hips thrust forward reflexively, his cock pushing against Cam while the latter maintained his devastating assault on his mouth. Blood pounded in his ears, his heartbeat impossibly fast. He felt Cam guide him away from the sink and blinked his eyes open.

Cam backed him across the restroom to a stall at the far end, his lips never leaving Gabe’s. Gabe closed his eyes again, a golden haze of pleasure washing across him. The sound of a bolt sliding home reached his ears dimly. Cam pushed him against a tiled wall and reached down. There was the clink of a belt and the slide of a zipper.

Gabe’s stomach contracted when Cam’s hand brushed his hard-on. Fingers tugged at his briefs. Cool air washed over his naked cock as it sprang free.

Gabe stiffened, a flash of fear darting through him.

Cam’s fingers closed around his flesh.

Gabe’s eyes slammed open, shocked at the feel of another man’s hand on his most intimate part after so long. He met Cam’s sultry stare and dragged his mouth from his, breaking the kiss. Their breaths filled the confined space as they lowered their gazes to where Cam palmed Gabe’s cock.

Gabe bit back a moan as he watched Cam’s fingers move up his shaft, the long, thick thumb gliding across the shiny, veiny surface before sliding across the sensitive pink head, capturing the drops pearling at the tip.

“Beautiful,” Cam breathed.

Gabe looked up and almost came at the feverish expression on Cam’s face.

Oh God.

All reason and fear fled Gabe as Cam started rubbing him, his touch made slick by Gabe’s pre-cum. Cam leaned forward, his head nudging Gabe’s chin up, his lips finding his throat. He pressed his other hand against the wall next to Gabe’s head, his breaths coming slow and hard through his nose, his arousal a stiff rod poking Gabe’s thigh.

Pleasure surged through Gabe as Cam increased the pace of his wrist, his hand occasionally dropping to caress and play with the sac at the base of Gabe’s cock before moving to the main event once more. The sweet friction of Cam’s fingers on Gabe’s rock-hard shaft sent delicious waves of sensation swirling through Gabe’s lower body.

Gabe’s balls tingled and tightened as the first waves of his climax gathered at the base of his spine and his throbbing cock.

“Oh, fuck.” Gabe spread his arms and braced his hands against the walls, fingers clutching desperately at the white tiles while he thrust his hips into Cam’s grip.

“That’s right.” Cam sucked and repeatedly bit the sensitive skin of Gabe’s neck before licking and kissing it. His fingers stroked Gabe faster and faster, the wet slide of his palm against Gabe’s aching flesh an erotic soundtrack that had pre-cum leaking almost continually from the flushed tip. “Come for me.”

Gabe gasped at the explicit command, body tightening like a coiled spring, his cock twitching and straining in Cam’s hand. He could almost taste his orgasm, he was so close.

Cam kept up his tormenting pace on Gabe’s shaft and reached down with his other hand, finding the stretch of taut skin between the base of Gabe’s balls and his ass.

Gabe stiffened at the unfamiliar sensation, not sure if he liked it.

“Cam?”

Cam brought his lips to Gabe’s ear.

“Don’t think,” he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers across Gabe’s skin. “Just feel.”

His palm moved rapidly up and down Gabe’s shaft, sending delicious tension spiraling through Gabe’s spine once more. Cam flicked his thumb across the sensitive head at the same time that he pressed his fingers against a tight spot under his balls.

Stars exploded behind Gabe’s eyes.

“Oh! Oh, yes!”

Gabe arched, head falling back against the wall as intense pleasure erupted from deep inside his belly and flooded his entire body. Cam’s name was a breathless chant on his lips between the passionate moans and grunts being ripped from his throat. Shudders shook him, his climax sending his cock pulsing and throbbing, filling the hand pleasuring him with hot cum.

The orgasm lasted long, earth-shattering seconds, a white haze of ecstasy that filled Gabe’s consciousness and sent blinding spots flickering across his inner vision. He rode the exquisite waves until they started to fade, his hips moving in rolling deep thrusts, his ass clenching and unclenching, his legs trembling. The harsh sound of his ragged pants were drowned by the buzz of blood in his ears.

It wasn’t until Gabe’s heartbeat started to slow and awareness returned that he realized he was gripping Cam’s shoulders for support, his forehead resting in the crook of Cam’s neck and his breaths washing across the toned, tan skin at the opening of his shirt.

Gentle fingers tilted his chin up. Gabe blinked and met Cam’s gaze dazedly, still basking in the afterglow of the most incredible orgasm he had ever had, utterly stunned by what had just transpired.

He had never known such soul shattering pleasure before.

“You are so fucking sexy,” Cam whispered, his gunmetal gaze bright with desire. He lowered his mouth to Gabe’s, delivering a burning kiss that made his toes curl and sent tingles all over his body once more. “Let’s get out of here.”