His lover waggled his eyebrows. "Again? Still?" He pushed the sheet down, revealing his nakedness.
Reed groaned. "I know we're on vacation, but ... a little control might be a good thing. I was thinking about food. How about trying that restaurant we saw when we drove into town?"
Drew rose to a sitting position. "You sure? You ready to be seen in public with me?"
Reed winced at the unintended rebuke. "Damn it. Of course, I want us to go out. Don't be like that. Not tonight. Tonight let's just forget about home. Let's just be us."
His lover hauled himself off the bed. It was one of the things he loved about Drew. He was so at ease with his body, just running around naked at any whim. Damn, but he loved him so much. There were times when he felt he was such a polar extreme to his own personality, yet somehow they just fit.
Drew started toward the bathroom. "You got it. If you're not worried, neither am I." He glanced back over his shoulder. "Wanna share the shower?"
Sliding off the bed, Reed followed him into the bathroom. "I can tell this is going to be a week of sex, sex, sex for you isn't it?" He could already feel his muscles aching at the thought of keeping up with his younger lover.
Drew turned on the shower, then looked up at Reed with a big grin on his face. "I don't recall saying anything about sex. I just asked if you wanted to share the shower." He opened the door and stepped inside and Reed joined him.
Moments later they were both wet. Reed pulled him close and kissed him and then he sank to his knees. He looked up at Drew and licked his lips. "I'm hungry right now and I think I want an appetizer."
Drew's expression turned serious as he looked down into Reed's eyes. "No rubber?"
It was a moment of decision. A boundary they hadn't discussed before. Reed gazed up into his lover's face. For a long time he knelt there with the water raining down over both of them and then he knew with a certainty exactly what his answer was going to be.
"You holding back a secret I should know about?"
Drew shook his head. "No. You've seen my medical reports. Every time I get tested, I share them with you. And I've seen yours. You know I'm clean, that I've never played dangerous. I just thought ... I mean ... are you sure?"
"I want to taste you, darling." He stroked his fingers over the half-erect cock. He could already taste him. Tonight ... this week he realized he didn't want latex separating them. He wanted nothing separating them. He lowered his head. "Yes, I'm sure." His tongue flicked out to taste his warm, wet flesh. He couldn't hold back, and he sucked him all the way into his mouth.
Drew grabbed his head and held on. He felt Drew's fingers grip his wet hair as Reed worked his mouth over Drew's dick. He tasted of hot, wet, sexy male. As he slicked his tongue up and down Drew's length, it hardened, growing stiffer with each suck.
He dipped his tongue into the slit leaking pre-cum, swirled over the broad head, beneath the hood and back along the slit, savoring the first taste of him. It was good, so good.
"Oh, God, lover, I could have you suck me forever." Drew thrust his hips, driving his cock deeper into the chasm of Reed's mouth, touching the back of his throat, but going no deeper.
Reed heard him moan and then suddenly his tangy, male seed was filling his mouth and Reed was swallowing for all he was worth. It was everything he'd imagined. And more so.