Ramon by Lexi Buchanan

Ramon
    Walking into his apartment, Ramon McKenzie
stopped in his tracks when his gaze found Noah sprawled out on the
sofa. He had one leg bent along the cushion and the other leg hung
from the seat. His arm was in a relaxed position above his head
while the other rested over his belly.
    Ramon licked his lips; he couldn’t help it
as he continued to watch the sexy guy, and noticed the growing cock
hidden by the deep red robe Noah wore. Asleep my ass!
    He gulped as he clenched his fists together,
forcing himself to resist the urge to walk over to Noah. He wanted
to do everything he’d thought about doing today. After a shit day
in the office, all he wanted was to unwind with Noah—to celebrate
turning thirty.
    Normally, he’d have worked out of the site
office, but his brothers had wanted him in the McKenzie offices
today so that they could take him out for lunch and treat him to a
few drinks. The lunch had been good, and he’d found it relaxing to
spend time with them, but he’d felt as though something was
missing—when he’d walked into the apartment and seen Noah, he’d
realized what or rather who had been missing.
    Ramon had never expected to fall for a guy,
and fall big time he had. Up until he’d turned twenty-four he’d
denied his attraction to other men, and always chased skirts. But
that had all changed after a very drunken encounter—one he’d rather
forget, but always seemed to remember. He’d basically realized from
that point that he wanted to be with other men. Every now and
again, however, he’d get an itch for a woman, unlike Noah, who was
one hundred percent gay, but it wasn’t like before.
    “You planning on standing there all night
watching me sleep, birthday boy?” Noah asked. He stood up and
grinned at Ramon, his smile welcoming as he stood from the sofa and
dropped the robe behind him. Ramon bit back a groan at all of
Noah’s naked glory as he started to walk toward him.
    Ramon grinned. “Nope. But I’m ready for the
only birthday present you can give me.”
    “And what’s that?” Noah asked, stroking his
shaft.
    “You.”
    The blaze of heat Ramon could see in Noah’s
eyes made him react by yanking his shirt over his head as he
slipped his shoes off his feet. He kept his eyes on Noah as Ramon
unfastened his belt, button and zipper. Before he could get his
pants down past his hips, Noah was on him.
    Noah’s hands slid into Ramon’s shoulder
length hair and pulled him into his kiss. He locked Ramon’s mouth
against his as their teeth clashed and tongues mated. Ramon placed
his hands on either side of Noah’s whisker covered cheeks as Ramon
deepened the kiss—he needed more. Noah broke from the kiss and
caressed down Ramon’s back with his arousing hands. He slipped them
into the back of Ramon’s pants, shoving them down past his hips,
which allowed his hard-as-fuck dick freedom.
    Noah shuddered and cupped Ramon’s balls in
his hand before he stroked up his cock. His hand squeezed his dick
briefly before he rubbed the pre-cum into the mushroom head.
    “Oh fuck. You’re going to make me come too
soon,” Ramon groaned.
    Noah laughed. “You’d get it up again the
minute I touched you.”
    Ramon smiled when Noah acknowledged with
that statement that he knew him well. He could keep going all night
when he was alone with Noah—orgasm after orgasm. Nothing had ever
felt as good as it did when he was with Noah.
    He pulled Noah back into him and nearly came
as their cocks slid against the other and their mouths met. With
Noah’s naked form pressed up against his and his scent all over
him, Ramon was ready to release. He’d had thoughts of Noah in his
head all day so he could even go as far as saying he’d had a
permanent hard-on wanting this man.
    Growling, deep in his throat, Ramon wrapped
his arms around Noah who placed his hands on Ramon’s ass and
squeezed as they rutted against each other—both leaking with
excitement.
    Noah slipped a hand between their bodies,
and