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“God, you’re so dirty,” he whines, grinding frantically on my hips, like he’s actually trying to ride me. It’s goddamnstupefying. “Soperfect. Make me come, sweet flame… Make me come on your big cock.”

“Come on my big cock, baby…” I feel him tightening, tensing, his ass clutching me tighter and tighter.

I spit on his erection. “Jerk that pretty dick, love.”

He shudders. “Fffuck yea… Spit on it again.”

My chest flutters, a drunken grin forming on my lips. “AndI’mthe dirty one.” I spit on his cock again and he fists it, tugging slowly while I ram my dick into him deeper and harder, spitting on his chest, rubbing it onto his nipples.

“I’m gonna come… I’m gonna fuckingcome, Ren, holy fuck, I’m…ohhhgodyesss.”

“I’m coming with you… Mmmmfuckingbustingin your ass, beautiful boy…”

A spectacular explosion of mutual lust hits us both. Lex sobs, his dick spraying pulses of cum, shooting all over his chest while mine shoot into him. My balls contract, ass clenching hard on his fingers as chills rush through me. I keep stroking, spilling my orgasm deep inside him, filling his hole with wave after wave of thick spurts that rock me down to my foundation.

I never could have predicted this… How absolutely fuckingmind-bogglingit feels to come inside him, ass tightening and releasing, like it’s trying to pull out every last drop.

“Lex… Lexington, oh myGod, baby, suck it out. Suck my cum out, you sexy fucking thing…”

“It feels so good… You coming in me…Fuck, Ren, don’t stop…”

“I won’t stop…”

“Please, never,ever… stop…”

Even after the climax is done, I’m still pushing, and he’s squirming while we both gasp for air. Lex is clinging to me like a vine, shaking and sputtering, his fingers finally tugging out of me.

And then he melts, slumped against my chest while I hold him, rubbing his back and his legs, grazing his thighs, down to his ass. Laying him on the floor, I sigh through a grin, curling up on top of him, sated and purring.

“What in the actual fuck…” he croaks, and I snort.

“That was insane… I can’t even process it.”

“No kidding.” His fingers brush through my hair and down my back. “I feel like I’m on a cloud. Is this how you feel every time you get fucked? Because if so, Itotallyunderstand your sex addiction.” I laugh. “No, really, Ren. I owe you a huge apology. All of your actions were fully justified.”

Lifting on shaky arms, I gaze down at him. “This is just us, baby. It’s never been this way with anyone else.”

Lex blinks, grabbing my face and pulling my lips to his. We kiss it out slowly, for a while, just lying on the floor, wrapped up in each other. He moves his hips on my softening cock, and I slide out of him, touching the spot where my cum spills out. It’s filthy, but somehow romantic, if that makes any sense. Because we love each other sodesperatelythat even the most illicit, raunchy fucking somehow becomes beautiful.

And while I’d love nothing more than to lie naked with him forever, we decide to put our pants back on just in case. But the cuddling doesn’t stop. The soft touches and sweet kisses, and hums of sheer bliss.

Our hearts beat together at the same pace. We’refinallysynchronized, on the exact same wavelength.

For the first time in years, after all the chasing, slowing down and speeding up, we finally made it. We’rehere, in unbreakable love.

“What are we going to do, Ren?” Lex asks, voice taking on a serious note.

“I don’t know, baby…” I hum, playing with his hair, rubbing the softness against my palm.

He’s quiet again for a moment before he rumbles, “If we could go anywhere, right now, where would you want to go?”

I think for only a beat. “I’d like to see where you’re from.”

“California?”

“Well, I’ve been to LA before. And San Francisco. But I mean specifically whereyoucame from. I want to go to all of your places. The beaches where you watched fireworks. Your school… your house.”

“You wanna come over my house?” I hear the smile in his voice, and my heart skips.