A whoosh of the automatic doors propelled Harper into the hotel lobby. The funky hotel was Harper’s favorite place to stay in New York. Scanning the seating area to his left, he saw his man standing there waiting for him. Lucas quickly approached and hugged Harper. Anyone watching might assume it was a brotherly hug, but it lasted longer than it should have and Harper felt Lucas’s c**k against his hip.
“I checked us in already. We’re on the ninth floor. Let’s go.” Lucas picked Harper’s suitcase and garment bag up and carried them towards the elevators. Harper pressed the button and ushered Lucas into the elevator when it arrived. Once the doors closed, Lucas dropped the bags and shoved Harper against the wall and kissed him fiercely. They became more and more frantic with each floor they
