Home of His Own by T. Chase (classic fiction .TXT) 📗

down and cut into the steak. He knew Brody had something to say to him by the way the blonde kept looking at him. He finished his steak.

“Not the worst room service steak I’ve had,” he commented as he settled back to the headboard. “What do you want to talk about?”

Brody looked surprised. “What do you mean?”

“You’ve been eyeing me since we checked in and I don’t think it’s just because you’re lusting after my ass.” Tony laughed at the blush coloring Brody’s cheeks.

“Well, it is a nice ass.” Brody pushed his steak all over his plate. “You’re right.

When we were in St. Louis, I talked to Les about finding a place for me in Wyoming.”

“A place?” He frowned, not sure what Brody was talking about. “I’m sure Les and Randy wouldn’t mind you staying at their place when you come to visit Yancey.”

“Not a place at their ranch. A ranch of my own.” Brody’s gaze remained focused on the fork in his hand.

“You don’t know anything about ranching. Why would you buy one?” He was really confused.

“Yancey wants to go to college in Wyoming.” Brody sighed and set the fork down.

His blue eyes were serious when they met Tony’s gaze. “The truth is I thought you would like to stay in Wyoming close to Randy and Les.”

Tony took a deep breath. “I would like to stay close to Randy and Les? Why does what I’d like affect where you live?”

Brody shot to his feet, pushing back from the table. Tony watched as the other man wandered over to the window. Brody turned, leaned against the windowsill and looked at him.

“I know we’ve only known each for a short amount of time and you can tell me I’m crazy, but I don’t like sleeping alone anymore.”

He shook his head. “You’re not buying a ranch simply because you’re tired of sleeping alone.”

“You’re right. I’m tired of living in L.A. I never planned on staying there forever. I can do my part of the business anywhere. I want to be around for Yancey. I know he’s an adult and can take care of himself, but still, I want to hang out with him and get to know him.” Brody came and sat down on the bed next to Tony. “If I’m living in Wyoming, we can see each other more often. I know Les doesn’t mind us staying at their ranch, but I don’t want to take advantage of his generous nature.”

“I understand that.” He wondered if he was hearing what he wanted in Brody’s words.

“I thought you and Juan could move in with us.” Brody took his hand.

“Um-m-m…” He didn’t know what to say.

Brody chuckled. “I’m not asking you to marry me. You don’t have to make a decision right away either. I just wanted you to know what Les was doing for me and that the possibility is out there for you.”

He squeezed Brody’s hand. “Thanks. It’s nice to know I have a place to go if I need one.”

“We both know Randy and Les would let you live with them. They consider you a member of their family.” Brody snuggled close to him, wrapping an arm around his waist.

“Yeah, they’re good people.” Tony tugged on Brody’s robe. “Get this off and let’s get to bed. I don’t have to be at the arena until later on in the day. Are you planning on staying tomorrow night as well?”

Brody sat up, untied the belt and slipped the robe off. Tony pulled the towel from around his waist and dropped it over the side of the bed. They climbed under the blankets. Once they were spooning together, Tony’s back to Brody’s chest, Brody answered him.

“Sure. I know the final round goes late, so I don’t have a flight back to L.A. until Monday,” Brody murmured, his lips moving against Tony’s neck.

“Good.” His eyes drifted shut.

“This is what I miss most.”

Tony smiled at the softly spoken words. He understood how Brody felt.

* * * *

Something dropped on Tony’s face. He frowned, reaching up to wipe it off. A set of hands grabbed his and pushed them back on to the bed.

“No moving except for your hips.”

He came completely awake at Brody’s words. Brody braced his body over him, buried balls deep in his ass. Another drop of sweat hit Tony’s face. Tony relished the feeling of fullness, but was surprised Brody could stretch him and press into him without him waking up before this. He arched his hips, encouraging Brody to ride him.

Lifting his legs, he wrapped them around Brody’s waist, digging his heels into Brody’s ass cheeks. “Harder.”

“With pleasure.”

Brody slid his hands under Tony’s ass, angling them so each thrust in nailed Tony’s gland. Tony clenched his muscles, creating the right kind of friction for his lover.

“Right there.” He grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Their movements sync’d and he bore down while Brody pushed in. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping skin. Scents of sweat and sex perfumed the air. He knew he would come without touching his own cock. Brody bent and licked his nipple, biting it hard enough for pain to course through and heighten his pleasure.

“Fuck.”

Brody shot him a wicked wink and went to tease Tony’s other nipple, making sure both got equal attention. Tony fisted his hands in the sheets. Lightning shot through his body, tracing through every nerve ending to pool at the base of his spine. The pressure built and drew his balls tight to his body.

“Please.” He opened his eyes to see a grimace on Brody’s face.

He knew Brody’s own release would be soon. “I want us to come together.”

“I’ll be with you when you do.” Brody’s teeth were clenched.

He leaned up, crushing their lips together. Tony came. His cum exploded from his prick, coating his stomach and chest. Brody slammed into him and climaxed.

When Tony finished wringing the last bit of Brody’s pleasure from him, Tony fell back onto the bed. Brody followed him back, managing to brace