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“Perfect,” I breathed, running my hands over his shoulders and down his arms.

We moved together toward the bed, careful and deliberate. This wasn’t only desire, though there was plenty of that. This was choosing each other. Deciding that whatever was building between us was worth the risk.

The sheets were cool against our heated skin. Nico felt solid in my arms. It was my turn to find out what he liked, what would make him groan. I kissed along his neck, sometimes sucking on the skin. He writhed under me as he made small grunts.

“Your beard,” he said between breaths. “So good.”

I nuzzled into his neck more and licked, nibbled, kissed up to his ear and down to his shoulder. He vibrated as I kept going, sometimes squealing with a higher tone than I’d ever heard him use.

“Jake, fuck.” His hands dug into my back. “I want you.” His voice turned rough.

I mapped the planes of his chest with my mouth, just as he’d done with me. He responded with moans and movement.

At his waistband, I stopped. He raised his head as I spoke. “Can I?”

He nodded quickly. “Yes. Yes, please.”

I cupped the front of his pants and squeezed his hardness. He pushed up, generating some friction. Once I had his jeans unbuttoned, I pulled them and his blue briefs down in one motion. His cock arched up from a thatch of dark hair. It was uncut and thick, and I wasted no time taking it deep.

Nico slapped the bed as his cock hit the back of my throat. He filled me perfectly. He took hold of my head again, working his fingers into my hair as I started working him with my lips and tongue. Meanwhile, my hands found his nipples and gently teased them. That got him to thrust his hips, sending his dick even deeper.

“Jake, oh, Jake. Not gonna last. You should⁠—”

The cry he let out encouraged me to suck even harder. I wanted all of him.

And that’s what I got as he let go down my throat. He went wild, pushing himself deeper. I swallowed all he had as he moaned and gasped. Stealing a glance at his face, I saw a blissed-out smile.

I slowly pulled off his cock, dragging my tongue over it as pleasure had him squirming.

I maneuvered so I kneeled on the bed. He propped himself up on his elbows. “Jesus, Jake.” He was wide-eyed.

“What?” I looked down and saw what he did. I had a bulge in my slacks, outlined by a wet spot.

He shifted up onto his knees, facing me. He leaned in for a kiss and at the same time cupped my erection. “Did you cum too?” he asked through the kisses.

I managed a muffled no and caught the mischievous glint in his eye.

He lowered himself down, positioning himself in front of my cock. Could he see it throb through the fabric?

“Hmmm.” He put a finger to the spot, brought it up to his lips, and licked it. His eyes fluttered. “Yessss.”

If he was going to do that to his finger, I’d rather he did it to me directly. I quickly unbuttoned and lowered the zipper as he watched. He waved my hands away before I could lower them. He pressed his mouth against my boxers, and his warm breath pushed through the fabric as he kissed my cock.

“Oh,” was all I could get out before a grunt forced its way out as he went to work on my balls, still through my underwear. His hand played at the waistband, though as his mouth worked. All I could do was watch as he teased me. His hand dropped inside my boxers and found my cock. He stroked it gently as his mouth did its thing.

He deftly moved so he could free my hardon. The fire in his eyes as he focused on my dick nearly made me shoot right then. I’d never been looked at like that before.

He reached out and trailed along the side of my balls and then along my shaft. I bucked so hard that I almost fell over, but he didn’t stop. His fingers kept going as he slid along the underside until he circled my head.

There was no holding back. I moaned loud and low as my body tensed. Cum shot out, splattering his face.

“Oh yeah, fuck yeah.” Then Nico’s mouth was on me, sucking hard, and I grabbed his shoulders to steady myself. Guttural sounds came from both of us as I unloaded.

When he released me, I couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry about the mess.” I ran two fingers along his cheek to get some of the cum off.

“I’m not.” He grabbed my hand and sucked them clean. “Not at all.”

“You’d think we were teenagers as fast as that happened.”