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Rise Again by Aaron Riley (63)

I woke up from the sun baking my face and turned over to find Shawn sound asleep. I'd never stayed the night with a guy before. This was another first for me. What was it about this man that was so different? He was fucking hot—that was for sure. Normally I would have ran for this hills when I found out they were a virgin. It makes it a lot harder to have a one-night stand.

 

But I didn't want to do that with Shawn. I wanted to having as many nights with him as possible.

 

I watched how his hair reflected in the sunlight. The sheets barely covered his chest. My morning wood couldn't get any harder. If I stayed in bed any longer, I'd end up taking him while he slept. That wasn't such a bad idea but I didn't want to scare him too much.

 

I quietly sneaked out of bed and crept into the bathroom. I checked on Shawn one last time to make sure he was still asleep before closing the door. I stared at myself in the mirror and realized that I was smiling. I couldn't remember the last time I was actually this happy. The gauze pad on my arm was soaked with blood. I lifted it slightly and winced from the pain. Better to just leave it alone and heal. I turned on the shower and the steam fogged up the bathroom.

 

What I wouldn't do to make that man mine forever.

 

I stepped under the warm water and let it wash over my body. My muscles relaxed and I squirted some body wash into my hands. I lathered the soap all over my skin, rinsing away the dirt, sweat, and memories of the restaurant. I smiled again when I remembered the love-making from last night.

 

Love-making? Who the fuck was I? I didn't even know anymore. All I knew, was that I was falling for Shawn—hard.

 

The memory of the restaurant and shooting crept back into my mind. I would need to deal with all that today. I'd call Hammer after the shower and check up on things.

 

The shower door suddenly opened and Shawn jumped in completely naked. He giggled as he hugged me, his face getting hit by a spray of water.

 

“Did you sleep well last night?” I asked.

 

Shawn gazed up at me. “I don't think I've ever slept so soundly before. I don't think anything could have woken me up.” He faced away from the shower head and soaked his hair.

 

“Me too.” I smiled.

 

“What do you have to do today?” he asked.

 

I lathered my hair with shampoo. “Need to go to the MC and deal with some things. Shouldn't take too long. We can see each other tonight.”

 

“I'd like that,” he replied, wiping the shampoo from my eyes. “I need to go to my apartment anyways and change. But before that, there's one thing I've been dying to do.” He smiled before getting down on his knees.

 

Oh shit!

 

He grasped my hard-on and stroked it to life. I leaned my head back and moaned. The water cascaded off my back as he opened his mouth and put me inside. “Oh my god, that feels so damn good.”

 

Shawn wrapped his lips around me and bobbed his head up and down. He pushed me deeper and deeper down his throat until he hit my base. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I clenched his hair in my fingers as he ran his tongue up my shaft.

 

“Does this feel good?” he asked with a devious grin.

 

“Oh yes,” I replied. “Where did you learn to do this?”

 

He popped me out of his mouth. “This is my first time.”

 

I almost collapsed at his response. How could he be this good?

 

Shawn stroked me while keeping me in his mouth and then he backed away. I needed to fuck him so badly. Needed to feel his warm ass around me.

 

But he wasn't going to let me.

 

I was going to come too soon. My breathing quickened—my grip on his hair tightened.

 

“You feel so good in my mouth,” he murmured.

 

“I'm so close,” I moaned.

 

What was he doing? I couldn't hold back any longer. I found my release in his mouth while he continued to suck me hard. I cried out, screaming his name at the top of my lungs.

 

Shawn pulled me out and wiped his lips. “You taste so good.”

 

This guy is so fucking hot and he swallows semen. “Why did I deserve that?” I asked.

 

“Last night was more than incredible. It exceeded every expectation. I thought you needed a thank you.”

 

I ran my face under the water. “You deserve a standing ovation for that.”

 

He got up from the shower floor and we embraced. “Why does this feel so right?” he asked, taking my hand in his.

 

I traced the outline of his palm. “I don't know. But I do know that I don't want this to stop.”

 

We kissed passionately under the water. I was already erect again. I needed him now. I pressed my body against his and let hi feel my pulsing member on his abs.

 

“I need you again, Shawn.”

 

“Then what are you waiting for.” He grinned, facing away from me and put his hands on the glass shower door. Shawn pushed out his ass until my shaft was caught in between his cheeks. I placed my hands on his hips and slid inside him. We both screamed in ecstasy as I crashed against him.

 

He turned his head towards me. “Fuck me harder, Brendan.”

 

Whoa! This guy was so dirty.

 

I pounded into him, stretching him out, quickening my pace.

 

Shawn let go and came all around me, his legs violently quivering. I moaned and released inside him, filling him up.

 

We fell down onto the tile floor, our limbs tangled in each other. “Do we have to leave this hotel room?” he asked, exasperated.

 

“Well we need to eat eventually.” I laughed.

 

“What about room service?”

 

“You remember what this place looks like, right?”

 

Shawn chuckled. “Scratch that. I'll eat something at home.”

 

I dried myself off in the shower as I watched Shawn wrap a towel around his delicious body. His bare neck looked so tasty. I wanted to feed on him and drink his blood.

 

“Oh fuck!” Shawn yelled.

 

My heart jumped. “What is it?” I looked around for my pants that hid my gun.

 

“I totally forgot to call Jenny last night.”

 

My heart returned to it's normal rhythm. Shawn ran out of the bathroom and grabbed his phone. “Shit my phone died.”

 

“Do you need to use mine?”

 

Shawn scrounged through his bag and produced a cable. “No thanks, I can charge it.” He plugged it into the wall and turned on his phone. “Jenny left fourteen text messages and five voicemails. She's going to hang me for this.”

 

I tried to reassure him. “She'll understand when you explain the restaurant to her.”

 

Shawn dialed Jenny's number and waited. “I'm so sorry, Jenny. My phone died and I totally forgot to call you. I've been through so much since last night...Yeah, I'm on my way right now and I'll explain everything.”

 

“Is she all right?” I asked, putting my wife-beater back on.

 

“She wants to rip me into tiny pieces but she's glad I'm okay. I should probably get home.” Shawn looked out the window. “I totally forgot that my car is still at the strip club. Can you give me a lift to my apartment?”

 

I nodded. “Just let me give Hammer a call first and make sure we're safe to leave.”