Aftermath (Aftermath, #1)

by Cara Dee

Austin was unable to deny that he actually found Cam beautiful. Perfect with all his imperfections.

"Should I stop?" He nipped at Cam's scruffy jaw, then claimed him in another deep kiss. "Only if you're a fucking idiot."

"By the way—" he stifled a yawn and slid under the blanket, into Austin's waiting arms "—if you wake up tomorrow regretting this, you know where the fucking door is."

"You thought I'd regret it," he murmured between brushing kisses. "I thought you'd fuck this up," Cam corrected and slid his arms around Austin's midsection.

"You don’t have to—" Cam started to say in a rush, but he stopped himself and ran a hand through his hair. "Fuck that. Only an idiot would say no, and I've pictured this too many times. Keep going."

"When I'm the one making you come, you're in no position to order me around." He nipped at Cam's bottom lip. "Am I making myself clear, baby?"

Austin fucked the man under him harder and faster, not because it provided comfort, but because he fucking loved him.

In an oddly tender gesture, he also grabbed Austin's hand and kissed it—and he noticed why. It was the left ring finger he'd kissed.

Unbeknownst to Austin, Cam had just realized that he was, in fact, in love. It had clicked when he'd seen that ring finger bare. And it was freaking him out just a bit.

"Sounds like fun," Riley said. "Just have to ask my dads first."