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He kissed me and nipped my bottom lip. “You need to shower right now.”

“Show me your bathroom then.”

He stepped back and gestured at me to follow him. His bathroom was pretty small—the sort where I could’ve sat on the toilet, put my feet in the bath, and brushed my teeth at the same time—but it was clean, and he dug a large towel out of the airing cupboard next to the door. “Use whatever you want,” he said as he handed me the towel. “And my room is just next door.”

“I’ll join you in a minute then. Do you have any preferences?”

“I switch, but today, I really want to get pounded. Does that work for you?”

“Sure does, sweetheart.” I kissed him, my cock hardening in my jeans at the idea of splitting him open. I was desperate to know what he sounded like when he came. It was something that had occupied my thoughts for a while, and I needed to know if my dreams compared with reality.

“Good.” He smirked. “Don’t be long, or I might have to start without you.”

A teasing smile played across my lips as I pushed him towards the door. “You can if you want. Then I can just slide straight inside you.”

He groaned and I swallowed a chuckle as I shut the door, quickly shucking off my clothes and turning the shower on. It warmed up quickly, so I was able to get in and scrub myself clean with some of Jace’s bodywash in only a few minutes. My cock was hard and heavy between my legs, and the temptation to stroke myself was strong. But there was a gorgeous man waiting for me next door, and I wasn’t going to keep him in suspense any longer.

I grabbed the towel and roughly dried myself, not caring if I was still a bit damp around the edges. I debated whether to keep the towel around my waist or walk into Jace’s room naked, but he’d already made what he wanted clear so I hung the towel over the rack, left my clothes in a pile, and opened the door.

Jace’s door was wide open, and I stopped in the middle of it, groaning under my breath as I drank in the sight in front of me. The room was softly lit from two lamps, the window covered with blackout blinds, and Jace was stretched out naked in the middle of a large bed, propped up on a pile of pillows with a bottle of lube and a box of condoms on the sheets beside him, and two fingers deep inside his hole.

“Fuck me,” I muttered softly as I tried to take in every detail. He was so bloody gorgeous—his body broader than his clothes had made it appear, his chest and legs covered in dark hair, and his thick cock lying across his hip.

“No,” he said with a little gasp. “Fuckme.”

“I’m not going to say no to that.” I pushed the door shut and closed the gap to the bed, the mattress dipping under my weight as I climbed onto it. On another day, I’d have taken my time and opened him up slowly, leisurely exploring his body as I begun to figure out what turned him on.

But that could wait for later.

It was clear neither of us had the patience for that.

Up until now, our connection… relationship… whatever this was… had moved at a careful, leisurely pace, the two of us figuring out how we fitted into each other’s busy lives and unusual schedules. And now the simmering tension that had been building between us had exploded like a dormant volcano, and all thoughts of going slowly had vanished in a puff of smoke.

“Look so fucking good,” I said as I blanketed Jace with my body, my hands on either side of his shoulders as I leant down to kiss him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. He radiated heat underneath me as he hooked a leg around my thigh, pulling me closer. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”

“Thanks.” He moaned, sliding his hand out from between us to wrap his arms around my neck. “So are you. I knew you would be but, fuck.” He kissed me hard. “I need you inside me.”

“Let me get a condom,” I said, pulling back and sitting on my heels, trying to reach for the box without looking because I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. In the end, I had to because it was taking too damn long to find the box, and I realised I’d been trying to grab them from completely the wrong place.

Jace didn’t seem to have noticed though. He was too busy staring at me with wide eyes brimming with lust, his fingers leisurely stroking his cock as he watched me. “You have a really nice dick,” he said as I ripped a foil packet open and pulled out a condom. “It’s going to feel so fucking perfect. Fuck!”

“Been a while?” I asked teasingly as I rolled the condom on.

“You have no idea.” He grinned, but there was a soft flush on his cheeks that turned me on in ways I’d never imagined.

“Don’t worry, you’re not alone.”

“How are men not falling over themselves to get you?”

“Helps if you actually talk to people,” I muttered, grabbing the lube and squirting some onto my fingers. I slowly spread it over my shaft, before reaching between his thick thighs to gently add more to his hole.

“Good thing—ah—you’ve got creepy weirdos turning up to stare at you through the window while you work then,” he said with a breathless laugh, as I carefully pressed two fingers into him.

“Good thing indeed.”

I pulled my fingers out of him and grabbed his thighs, lifting his legs up and pressing them over his body, showing off his perfect arse. I could see his face between his knees as I dragged him towards me and lined up my cock, groaning as I slowly pushed inside him. Jace cursed and moaned, mouth falling open as I filled him and his hands coming up to grip the backs of his knees as I pressed gently on his thighs.

“Oh fuck! Just like that,” he said. “Fuck, your cock is perfect.”