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Alex came into the apartment as quietly as he could. It was late, very late. The gig had ended on time but then the van had blown a tire on the way back to the studio and they’d had to wait an hour for Ray to bring them a tire because they’d had to take the spare off the van to fit all their gear.
He’d texted Willie around midnight to let him know what was going on and not to wait up. He’d been looking forward to seeing his boyfriend for at least an hour before they needed to get to bed. They’d been like two ships in the night for nearly a week.
He dropped his stuff in the living room and went directly to the bathroom in the hall with the plan to take a quick shower and then get in the bed. At least he’d be able to snuggle with Willie.
He got the water running and the room started to fill up with steam as he got undressed and stepped into the hot water with a relieved sigh.
Alex was honestly still a little keyed up from the show. Willie was usually very good at helping him work out the last of the adrenaline but tonight he’d have to make do with the hot shower and himself.
He started washing his hair and his body trying to get the indecipherable smell of every gig they ever did off of him. There was always a smokey smell, even though people didn’t really smoke anymore, and of course his own body odor from playing hard. Though Willie swore he didn’t stink.
He had just taken himself in hand, not wanting to waste all the soap he’d lathered up when he heard the door click and then Willie was climbing into the shower with him, bed head in full effect, but eyes alert and running over his body hungerly.
He started to say, ‘I thought you were asleep’, or ‘I’m sorry I woke you’, but Willie didn’t give him a chance, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him down into a sloppy kiss. His already semi hard cock jolting against Willie’s as they crashed together.
“That’s my job.” Willie whispered against his lips before licking back into his mouth as he rubbed his dick against his, the soap on Alex’s body making an excellent lubricant.
“Didn’t want to wake you.” He rasped as Willie ran his teeth along his neck and across his collarbone.
“Thoughtful.” Willie leaned him back into the shower, running his hands through his hair, rinsing the shampoo out. “But I wasn’t letting another night pass without getting my hands on your hot body.”
Alex chuckled as he let Willie move his head around in the shower spray, before letting his hands slide down his neck to his chest.
He placed his hands over Willie’s, over his heart, and looked up at him through his wet lashes. “How did I get so lucky?”
“Just being you, hotdog.” Willie grinned. “And like I said…” He bucked their hips together, pulling a gasp out of him. “Hot body.”
Alex dropped his hands and grabbed Willie’s face, pulling him into a kiss, still grinning. God he loved this man so much. One minute he could be so sweet it made his heart ache and the next they’d be laughing. He really did wonder, nearly every day, how he’d gotten so fucking lucky to find the perfect person for him.
Willie’s hands roamed over his chest and abdomen, teasing, as the kiss turned hungrier, deeper, but the lower half of their bodies stayed just out of reach of each other.
When he couldn’t take the distance between them anymore, he dropped his hands from Willie’s face and grabbed his hips, pulling them flush, their hard cocks pinned between them.
They broke the kiss with a moan, thrusting against each other.
“Need more soap,” Willie said against his lips.
“Yeah,” He sighed out, licking into Willie’s mouth but still moving against that hard body, not wanting to let him go to get it yet.
Willie pulled away with a gasp, and turned him, pushing him back against the tiles roughly with a hand on his chest.
“Sorry, babe.” He licked his lips, trying to calm down a little as Willie bent to get the shower gel.
Willie smirked as he poured a generous amount in his hand. “It’s ok.” He flipped the top closed and sat it back on the edge of the tub. “I like it when I have to be the practical one.”
“Yeah?”
Willie wrapped his soapy hand around his cock and stroked slowly, “Means you’re so turned on you can’t think.”
“You just being naked makes all the blood rush to my dick.” He gasped as Willie leaned into him, wrapping his long fingers around both of them, lathering him up. “God that feels good.”
He pulled Willie tighter against him by the hips as Willie ran his soapy hands up his chest, scratching over his nipples with his short nails before snaking around his neck and pulling him back down for a kiss.
They thrust slowly against each other as they kissed, licking into each other’s mouths and nibbling on lips. It felt so good. Everything felt so good… The way he lost himself in Willie, with Willie, was almost the same way he lost himself to the music when he was drumming.
Completely.
Willie slid his hand back between them, grabbing them both firmly and started to stroke them as he thrust more insistently against him.
“Wills…” Alex moaned against his lips as he griped his hips tighter encouraging him to move faster, push harder, pull harder.
“You gonna come for me handsome?” Willie breathed against his lips, panting into his mouth. “I’m so close Alex.”
He moaned and bucked harder, faster, chasing his orgasm. He loved all the nicknames Willie had for him, but when he called him Alex… When he said his name, almost like a prayer… it was so fucking hot.
It felt like his orgasm was pulled from deep within his soul as he threw his head back, smacking it against the tiles, and came hard.
“Yes!” Willie hissed as Alex opened his eyes just in time to watch his orgasm slam into him. That beautiful face tilted up in ecstasy, mouth open, neck straining.
He held him tight as Willie swayed, his hot cum spilling over his dick between them.
“You good?” Alex grinned. Willie slumped against his chest, breathing hard.
He nodded, “So good.” He tilted his chin up to look at him. “Glad I joined you?”
Alex ran his fingers along that sharp jaw and across those beautiful lips. “Always.”
Willie kissed his fingers before pushing back and standing on his own, reaching down and turning the hot up and the cold down. He hadn’t even noticed how chilly the shower had gotten.
“Let’s get rinsed off and get in bed hotdog.” He winked at him.
Alex was happy to follow his lead. He was happy to follow Willie anywhere. He should probably tell him that. But not tonight. A yawn caught him by surprise as he finally started to feel tired.
That was a confession for another night they had a little more time.
They loved each other and that was enough for tonight.