Jim lay in Mike’s bed, the scent of s*x heavy in the air. He couldn’t move the smile from his face if he’d wanted to. “I think this might be the happiest I’ve been in my life.” He carded his fingers through Mike’s dark hair. “We took our time getting here, but I’m right where I want to be.”
Mike hummed. Then, so fast—Jim remembered Mike was a highly trained soldier—Mike was lying on top of him, kissing him breathless. The feel of his solid body against Mike’s was intense, intoxicating. He was already starting to get hard again, and weren’t those days supposed to be behind him?
He wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
He reached in between them and coaxed them both to hardness. It didn’t take long, and the lube was close at hand. Mike was pretty open from their last round, so h
