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“Or what?”

“I don’t know! Just fuck me and stop asking questions. Don’t make me beg. It’s not cute.”

His eyebrows shoot up.

Oh, damn it! I just gave him a new idea, huh?

Aden still looks slightly skeptical, but doesn’t remove his hand either, so I wrap my arms around him, looking him straight in the eyes. “You can take my word for it,” I say. “I would never initiate sex just to numb myself down. And if I wanted to do that, I would straight out ask you to do it for that reason.”

“And I would probably give in to you,” Aden says. “I just like to know what I am dealing with.”

I grin. “You are dealing with me.

“Without any doubt.”

“We had plans for the night, hadn’t we?”

Aden hooks me up in his arms, making me wrap my legs around him while he carries me to the living room. Unfortunately, the dining table there is covered with folders and papers that look important, so the original fantasy has to make way for something else.

Something elseis the smaller work desk he has. I don’t even know what he usually uses it for, because he has a separate office after all, but I guess he will use it now.

Aden lets me down there, before digging his fingers into the waistband of my boxers. I hold onto him, lifting my ass up slightly so he can pull them down. When I want to take off his sweater, he stops me. “I like the thought of you being surrounded by me completely,” he smirks.

“You know that this will be yet another sweater you won’t ever get back?”

Instead of an answer, Aden just chuckles and gets down on his knees. I am still processing what he is about to do, when his hot mouth is suddenly around my cock.

“Fuck, Aden!”

Aden lets my cock slip out of his mouth, looking up at me with what I can only describe as a teasing smirk. “I could retort with a boomer take, if you want that?”

“Oh no!”

“Fuck, Aden, huh?” he says. “More like fuck Noel.”

When I groan, he just laughs. “That was lame!” I complain.

“That’s what makes it good,” Aden grins.

He pats my upper thighs before wrapping his lips around my half-hard cock again. It’s then that I realize he has never joked like that before or said anything silly. The realization goes right to my heart, making it beat wildly. He does it in front of me. He is secure enough to joke with me and to be silly.

There is a part of his past that’s still locked firmly behind a door, but I realize I don’t mind it anymore, not much. He can be vulnerable and open with me, and laugh and make jokes; that means more.

I dig my fingers into his hair, closing my eyes while I feel his tongue pressed against the base of my shaft. One of his hands is still pressed against my upper thigh, while his free hand moves to my balls, his fingers circling them playfully before giving them a tug.

“Aden,” I moan. “Fuck, so good!”

Aden hollows his cheek, taking my dick in until it hits the back of his throat.

“If you go further, I will come,” I warn him.

Aden lets go of my cock and gets up. I jump down from the desk, turning over and grabbing the edges. For a while, nothing happens, making me stir slightly. What’s taking him so long? Then he suddenly presses his lips against my shoulder, his wet fingers wandering between my ass cheeks and circling my entrance.

“Wait a moment,” Aden licks up my neck and bites into my earlobe. “You are loose.”

“Maybe… I may or may not have used my time in the bathroom well.”

“You absolutely planned this, didn’t you?” Aden snorts, moving back and smacking my ass.