Chris wasn't surprised to find Will on his doorstep on a Friday evening. Standard operating procedure and all that. But going to Tucson Raceway Park in the middle of August was not something he wanted to do after a long day at work. Still, how could he resist spending the evening with the secret love of his life, even if it was just to watch cars go around in a circle?<br><br>But when they’re together, fast cars aren’t the only thing that can make a heart thunder on a hot summer night. Will's got a surprise in store that will definitely turn up the heat.

Heat Wave: Tucson

Will shifted his hips the slightest bit, and Chris moaned against the golden hair as Will lifted him up. It was a slow torture as he was moved up, still tight enough to make it difficult for Will to pull out, and Chris’ dick trapped between their stomachs. Damn thing was catching in the ridges of Will’s abs, no matter how sweat slick everything was. And then Will loosened his hold.


The sudden impalement damn near ripped a shout out of Chris’ chest, but he bit his bottom lip barely in time.


It was a feat of strength that had Chris’ mind reeling and blood racing. Will did it again, without even pausing for a deep breath, lifting Chris as if he weighed no more than a few pounds. This time, Will guided him down the drop, and Chris scrambled to hold on as Will’s dick brushed almost full length across his sweet spot. His whole body spasmed and tightened with ecstasy, and all he could do was whine at the sensation.


Will growled and nipped at his shoulder. “Do that again.”


Chapter 9