See the Light by Cassandra Carr Page A

grabbed the contraption. Stepping into it, he pulled it up his legs and settled the front portion before reaching back and adjusting the straps going from the waistband down to the crotch. “How does it look?”
“Like you can’t fucking imagine.” Patrick reached out a hand and ran it down Jason’s cleft. “I know we need to eat, but man, would I love to fuck you right now. Will you wear it to the restaurant? Just thinking about you in that’s gonna make me crazy through dinner, but I’ll love it. It’s a good crazy.”
“A good crazy…”
Jason must’ve looked doubtful, because Patrick grabbed him and practically growled in his ear.
“A very, very good crazy.”
“Then I’ll wear it. I kinda like the thought of you sitting across from me in the restaurant with a big ole stiffy and not being able to do anything about it.”
Patrick groaned. “Let’s go before I toss you on the bed and have my wicked way with that ass.”
They went to dinner at a local restaurant after conferring with the concierge and chuckled when they both ordered steaks. Patrick also ordered lobster tails and a bottle of wine to share, and by the time they got back to the room, they were stuffed. Patrick wrapped his arms around Jason’s neck. “I wish you could stay the night.”
“Me too.”
“How soon do you need to leave?”
Jason glanced at the clock on the nightstand. “I should probably get on the road in an hour or two.”
“Then there’s time to fuck you wearing my present. Please, can I? I want you so fucking bad.”
He turned and bent over the bed, presenting his jeans-clad ass to Patrick. “I guess you’d better, then.”
Patrick groaned. “Strip for me. Go nice and slow, so I can enjoy it. Remember to leave the jockstrap on, though. I wanna fuck you while you’re wearing it. Just thinking about it has my dick hard.”
Backing away from the bed, Jason began to sway to the music he heard inside his head. At first he was a little embarrassed, but when he looked into Patrick’s lust-blown pupils, he felt like a sex god. Taking his time, he revealed his body one piece at a time. Patrick ran his tongue over his lips, and Jason knew neither of them would last long at this rate, but he didn’t care. He needed Patrick like he needed air, and he wasn’t willing to spend time considering why or the ramifications of it at the moment.
Reaching for Patrick, Jason ran his hand down the side of the other man’s face. “You make me feel so good.”
“You’re fucking gorgeous.”
“Thank you.” Jason ducked his head, murmuring, “Where do you want me?”
“Bend over the bed like you were.”
He did, and Patrick let out a low whistle.
“Hot damn, that’s sexy.”
“Glad you like it.”
Patrick pushed down on Jason’s back. “Arch that back a little more. I want your ass offered to me like the prize it is.”
“Corny and kinky, all at the same time.”
“Behave, or I won’t fuck you.”
“Yeah, right. You can’t resist.”
“Ugh, true.”
Two lubed fingers pushed into Jason, and his head dropped.
“You okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine. Just so fucking horny, and I can’t even get to my cock with this contraption on.”
“You young kids…”
Jason snorted. “I think you love that I’m a young, horny stud.”
“I do.” The wide head of Patrick’s dick began to thrust inside of him with shallow strokes, and Jason bit his lip. Never in a million years did he think he’d ever willingly bottom, but he was so glad he’d tried it. Now he loved it almost as much as he liked topping. He’d still never let someone he didn’t trust so much do it, but he knew Patrick would never hurt him.
Despite having come already, both men found their releases quickly, since they were so keyed up from the extended buildup over dinner. With a long, low groan Jason emptied himself right into the jockstrap, and Patrick followed shortly thereafter. The older man withdrew, and Jason had the presence of mind to roll onto his back before