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Cameron glanced down at the same time Rylan looked up to search Cameron’s face for any discomfort. But as their eyes met, Rylan shivered at his shining hazel gaze.

“Can I… get a kiss?” Cameron’s eyes darted around when he asked the question.

With a huge smile on his face, Rylan moved up Cameron’s body, careful not to overstimulate him. But as soon as he was within reach, Cameron gripped his arms and pulled him close, kissing him.

Rylan moaned into Cameron’s mouth as his own hard cock brushed against Cameron’s taut stomach, reminding Rylan he hadn’t come yet.

Cameron broke the kiss and with a smirk, moved Rylan until he was sitting on his stomach with his hands running up Rylan’s thighs.

“I want to jerk you until you come all over my chest.”

Rylan breathed out. “Yes.”

His hand wrapped around Rylan’s swollen, leaking cock and brushed his thumb along his slit, spreading the copious amounts of pre-come over his hand, before he stroked upward. Rylan, already panting hard the moment he straddled Cameron’s stomach, struggled with his next words.

“I’m close, so close.”

“Come for me, all over me, Ry. I need it.”

And with one more stroke, Rylan threw his head back and tensed as the first spurt of come burst out. Soon, he had painted Cameron’s chest and dropped forward, spent. Cameron wrapped his arms around Rylan’s back and held him close.

By the time Rylan recovered from his orgasm, he debated whether he should close his eyes and drift off, dealing with the remnants of their lovemaking tomorrow morning, or forcing himself to get up and shower. After Cameron kissed his head, the larger man scrambled to the edge of the bed with Rylan still in his arms and stood, walking them both toward the bathroom.

“Do your legs work?” Cameron’s voice was light and teasing.

“I don’t think so. But I’m so tired I could sleep on the shower floor and wouldn’t care.”

Cameron kissed him again. “Don’t worry, Ry. I’ll take care of you.”

He heard the shower and savored the warm water sluicing over his body, and sucked in a breath when warm cotton wrapped around him, but his eyes remained closed through it all. It wasn’t until they were under the covers and he touched Cameron’s hot skin, that he noticed where he was.

Rylan snuggled against Cameron’s side, smiling against his skin when Cameron wrapped an arm around his back and pressed him closer until Rylan’s head rested on his shoulder and their legs tangled together.

“Time to sleep.” Cameron kissed the top of his head.

With the little energy he had remaining, Rylan kissed Cameron’s chest. “Goodnight.”

“Night.”

And Rylan drifted off to sleep.