Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15051 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15051 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
His hips pistoned wildly, driving in and out of Derek’s body. The familiar heat started in his spine, coiling around his belly, and landed inside his balls. He struggled to fight off his release.
“Come for me.” Justin was so close he barely managed the words.
“Augh…fuck…yes,” Derek panted. It seemed all the encouragement he needed. Derek’s sweet ass contracted around him, quickly driving Justin up and over the edge.
“Yeah, baby…just like that,” Justin barked and thrust deeper. The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the small room. Derek’s breath hitched and hot come spilled over Justin’s fingers. “So fucking good, Derek.”
The rush of Derek’s release took his breath, and his orgasm crashed over him in waves of sheer pleasure. His mind went numb as his dick jerked and twitched, filling the condom deep in Derek’s hot ass. Seconds later, he collapsed against Derek’s back, completely spent. Heavy pants filled the room. Justin stayed just like that until his body settled back to normal. He could feel his heart still hammering against his chest and wondered if Derek felt it too, because he could feel Derek’s.
“Fuck! That was amazing.” Justin placed a soft kiss against Derek’s shoulder before he gripped the end of the condom and carefully pulled out of his lover. He took another step back as he tied off the condom and dropped it in the empty coffee cup he would have to dispose of later. Derek pressed the length of his firm body back against him, and he wasn’t in any hurry to let the man go. He loved the feel of Derek’s body against his.
He hid the small smile, burying his nose in Derek’s hair, breathing him in. The doctor was a cuddler, nothing wrong with that. Hell, he hadn’t wanted to move either. The moment felt so right and their bodies fit perfectly together. He thought he could hold Derek just like this all night long.
Justin ran his nose up the side of Derek’s neck and again inhaled the citrus spice of his lover’s cologne mingled with the smell of sex filling the room. The combination had his dick plumping again. If Derek knew what was good for him, he’d break contact. Otherwise they might not ever leave this closet. Seconds later, as if he knew Justin’s thoughts, Derek turned in his arms.
“Yes, that was fucking amazing.” Derek grinned and pressed a kiss to his lips, wrapping Justin tighter in his arms. Derek’s hips rolled forward and his half hard cock ground into his. Damn if Justin wasn’t ready for more.
“You’re a tease, not to mention probably a really bad influence on me.” Justin gave Derek a quick peck before regretfully stepping out of the warm embrace to find something to clean his hand. He pulled his briefs and scrubs up. Their little tryst had to end before either of them were missed.
“I plan on doing a lot of influencing where you’re concerned, Mr. Delacroix.” Derek chuckled and waggled his eyebrows at him as he cleaned himself up and set his clothes right. Justin loved how they easily connected with one another. He wished they could be open like this in public. Let the world know they were a committed couple, but he knew it was his decisions that held them back.
Justin shook his head, pushing those thoughts away, and forced a grin. “See that’s exactly what I’m talking about. You’re a bad influence. Now let’s go, Romeo. Make sure it’s safe to leave.”
Chapter 4
Derek ever so slightly cracked the door open, carefully peeking out. The hall was still as dark as ever, and from this angle, he could tell no one was coming, but he listened for a second more before he forced the door wider to look down the other end. He’d thought this closed wing would be a good hiding place. He’d heard others talking about trysts they’d shared down this hall. Thankfully the coast was clear. He knew he was flushed. He’d taken too long in the closet, but Justin had a way of making him take chances. This man absorbed all of Derek’s coherent thoughts, making him act on sheer impulse and need. Time stood still when he was with Justin.
On that thought, he reached for his phone to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. He could completely lose himself in Justin and miss his on-call messages.
“We’re good,” Derek said, stepping out of the closet. Justin followed immediately behind him. Derek watched with a little frustration as the deer-in-the-headlights look crossed Justin’s face. He quickly glanced left, then right as he scanned either side of the hall. He knew from too many years of personal experience, he needed to step away and give Justin room to recover, but that just wasn’t who he was as a man.
Derek had known the minute he opened that door, exactly when Justin had taken that mental step back and let the wall drop back in place. Now Justin kept several feet away from him and that caused a small shard of pain to slice his heart. While Derek stared at the distance between them, a sad realization shrouded him—his love and devotion to this man might not ever be enough to make him comfortable, no matter how hard he tried.