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With a hiss, he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me down. “Can’t get enough.” He pressed searing kisses on my mouth, gliding his tongue between my lips, tangling it with my own.

There was nothing like the way he kissed me.

He sometimes kissed me in a hurried, desperate way, but at other times, like now, he poured emotion and longing into his kisses.

As my hips rolled, my cock rubbed against his and tension burned in my gut.

I continued the lingering but heated kisses while our dicks leaked pre-cum on each other.

After a few good minutes of rubbing and kissing, I nibbled on his stubbled chin and licked down his neck. I wanted to see how he’d react .

His breath caught, and he tipped his head back, holding my shoulders as I flicked my tongue over one nipple and then the other. “Fuck, Myles. So good,” he gritted out.

“There’s more.” Smiling against his skin, I moved lower, skimming my tongue into the grooves of his rippled abs. As I reached the V between his hip bones, I trailed my tongue across it.

He jerked and giggled, shoving me. “Stop. That tickles.”

Lifting my head, I peeked at him. “Yeah?” I licked again.

Wiggling, he sniggered. “Yeah, focus on my dick, will ya?” He pushed on my shoulders. “It needs some attention.”

Huffing a soft laugh, I said, “Fine. So bossy.” I didn’t think I’d ever taken so much time to enjoy a guy’s body. But he was different. I wanted to take my time. As I moved over his leaking cock, I tongued the shaft and sucked the crown between my lips, fluttering my tongue over the slit.

“Oh, God.” He arched his back. “That’s it, baby. Right there.”

My eyes popped open. He called me baby? I sucked him to the back of my throat. He probably didn’t even know he did it. Fisting the base of his cock, I gave him a few slow strokes with my mouth.

“Fuck yeah, deep and slow, that’s how I like it.” Rocking his hips with the pace of my mouth, he snatched the lube and plug from the nightstand and placed them by my head. “Ready anytime you are.”

“Again, bossy.” With a smirk, I sat on tucked legs and eyed him. Would he take the plug without being prepped? “Do you need?—”

“Just stick it in. I like the burn.” With his lids hooded over his darkened eyes, he quirked the corner of his lips and then lifted his knees higher, exposing himself to me.

“Okay.” Had he used one of these before? Now was not the time to ask. I squirted lube on the toy and rubbed the end over his hole .

He gasped and smirked. “Fucking tease.” His dick jerked and dribbled a thread of precum onto his stomach.

“Yeah, but you seem to enjoy it.” I swiped my finger through his precum and sucked it into my mouth, the salty taste of him shivering over my spine. I wanted more. It was going to take everything in me not to fuck him tonight. Slowly, Myles. Remember?

“I do.” He caressed my forearm. “Because it’s you.”

My heart pattered. He was so open with his affection, and I loved it. Fuck, love? I shook the thought away and wrapped my hand around the base of his gorgeous cock. As I plunged my mouth over him, I slowly pushed the toy inside him.

With a long groan, he jerked his hips, and his thighs pebbled. “Fuck…” He sucked in a deep breath, his chest swelling and face tensing. “Fuck me, Myles. Do it.”

Bossy…damn. Who knew? Smirking over his dick, I drove the plug in and out of him while dropping my mouth over his swollen cock, again and again.

Gasping sharply, he clutched my hair and pulled. “Faster.” He thrust into my mouth.

I milked him, quickening my pace, his cock jerking against my tongue. He had to be close. My dick ached and my balls tingled for attention. As I took him to the back of my throat and swallowed, he shuddered, his dick swelling further.

“Fuck, coming,” he rasped and threw his head back on the pillow.

Hot cum spurted down my throat and I lapped at it all, pushing the plug deeply inside him. As it slowed, I pulled off him with a wet slurp. Rising, I swiped my mouth with the back of my hand, and then slipped the toy from him.

His lazy gaze found mine. “Look at you, all debauched and on edge.” He sat up and guided me to my back against the headboard and pillows.

“Spread your legs for me.” He tilted his head, as if admiring my throbbing cock and heavy balls.

Skimming his fingers up my shaft, he said, “That was good, Myles. Want me to fuck you now?”

Sensation shot through my body, and my dick twitched against his hand. Fuck yeah. But no. “Not yet. Slow, remember? You want to clean the plug and?—”

“I know.” Leaning between my legs, he sucked the head of my dick into my mouth, swirling his tongue over it, then kissed the very tip. “Be right back.” With a smirk, he snatched the plug from the bed and strode from the room.

I looked over his bedroom, the golden color of the wooden dressers and nightstand, and then down at the striped black and white bedspread.

This was a set. Like had he gone to a store with his parents and bought it?

Why did it matter right now? I freed a soft laugh.

Maybe because it was still hard to believe I was actually with him.

That we were dating. That he was about to?—

“Did you miss me?” He strode through the door and flung it shut, his cock still at half-mast and bobbing between his legs.

“A little.” I placed a few lazy pulls on my sensitive cock. It wouldn’t take much to get me off right now. Especially with the plug.

He climbed onto the bed on his knees and grabbed the lube. “Prep? Or are you good?” He fixated on my dick and licked his lips.

Hell, I used this thing all the time. “I’m good.” The corner of my lips tugged up.

He squirted lube on the plug and nudged it against my hole, hovering over me on a straight arm. Gazing deeply into my eyes, he said, “Myles, you’re beautiful, you know that?” He gave me a soft grin.

As my chest warmed, my breath snagged. “I uh, not really, I guess.” How was I supposed to answer that question?

He chuckled and leaned down, pressing a lingering kiss on my mouth and then deepening it, slipping his tongue between my lips. He nuzzled the plug inside me.

I squirmed as the plug filled me and burned. With a soft moan into our kiss, I relaxed and slanted my mouth over his, savoring the feel of his lips on mine.

As he broke the kiss, he said, “Can’t wait to see you come.” He nibbled down my chest and sucked a nipple, flicking it with his tongue, while pulling the plug out and pushing it in.

The plug rubbed over my prostate, and pleasure sparked up my spine. Tensing my brows, I dropped my mouth open with a deep groan. “Fuck, Cooper, yeah…”

He gently bit my nipple and licked it. “Say my name some more. In fact, say it when you come.” He kissed his way down my abs and to my leaking cock.

I peeked at him. “Bossy.” Even when he was already in charge. Fuck, it was hot. As his wet, hot mouth enveloped my dick, he plunged the plug into my hole. I arched my back and gasped as sensation hit me all at once. “Oh, God.”

“Cooper, say it.” He fisted my cock and devoured me while fucking me with the plug.

“C-Cooper,” I said in a ragged voice. He knew what he was doing. Was he a natural with gay sex, or had he done more than he let on? Pleasure jolted through me, curling my toes. My balls grew tight. What the fuck ever. He was mine now.

“Yeah, baby.” He said, his lips brushing my cock. “Tell me what you need, Myles.”

“You.” I panted. “Faster.” I thrust my hips, chasing my orgasm. “Cooper, fuck me.” I slapped my hands to the back of his head, driving my hard cock into his slick mouth. He felt like nothing I’d had before.

His pace grew faster, and he moaned over my dick, the vibration settling in my balls.

“C-cooper, fuck, Cooper…” I fell over the edge as wave after wave of sensation pulsed through my shuddering body, my cock shooting cum into his mouth. I rode it out, gasping and whimpering with each shiver.

As I calmed, he slipped the plug from me, threw it to the floor and wrapped his hand around my spent dick. “You made me hard again. Just saying.” He pushed one of my legs flat and came up to lie at my side, still holding my cock.

“Yeah?” I snuck a peek at his solid dick pressing on my hip. “Guess so.” Could I go again though? Not for a while. He needed to rest for tomorrow.

Sliding his hand under the pillow under my head, he rested his cheek on my shoulder. “Do you mind if I do this?” He ticked his head downward. With a soft smirk, he said, “I don’t know. I don’t want to let go.”

“What?” My gaze dropped to his warm hand, wrapping around my cock. “I guess not.” Okay, weird, but it wasn’t bad weird. In fact, it was sort of nice. “Last time on the couch you did this.” But he’d said nothing, and I had thought little of it.

“Yeah, but it’s worse this time. I don’t want to let go. Like ever.” He giggled and hid his face in my neck.

“Are you serious right now?” I freed a quick laugh. “Well, I don’t mind.” In fact, it was sort of nice and intimate.

“Good.” He kissed my neck. “I enjoy being close to you, Myles. Like physically close. I don’t know what it is.” He edged in against to my side. “I’ve never been like this with anyone else.”

Warmth floated through my whole body. No one ever spoke to me this way. But then, I’d never really gotten close to anyone. “Cooper, I like this too.” Brushing my finger pads over his cheek, I said, “I’ve never felt like this before, either.” I breathed in deeply. There. I was opening up.

“Good.” He sighed. “I want to sleep with you tonight.” Lifting his head, he studied me. “Is it too soon?”

“You should get a good night’s sleep. Do you think that’ll happen with you being hard and holding my dick all night?” I hooked a brow. But tomorrow… “How about we sleep together after the bar tomorrow night?”