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I feel my lips turn up in a silly smile and he beams back at me. “Yeah, okay. So what are we? Boyfriends?”

He nods and then I resume rubbing his feet as he munches on the grapes I set beside him.

“You’re my boyfriend,” he says, almost as if tasting those words on his lips. “Boyfriends. Hm…fuck, we’reboyfriends. I feel like the whole thing was a little anti-climactic.”

“Yeah,” I reply with a small laugh. “It kind of was. Would you like me to get down on my knees and beg?”

He starts to choke and then nods. “Yeah, I think you should. Maybe tell me how much you like me in haiku format.”

I don’t hesitate, just fall to my knees right before him and grab on to his hands, squeezing them gently.

“Jude Martin. Will you be my boyfriend? To have and to hold? Forever and always?”

He gulps and nods before leaning forward and kissing me softly.

“Yes. But only if you don’t shoot me in the dick with a paintball. I think that might permanently damage my favorite appendage.”

I press him back against the couch, my tongue slipping into his mouth, my entire body vibrating with need for him.

“Deal. I wouldn’t want to harm my favorite dick,” I say.

“I mean, your dick is my fave, if we’re being honest.”

“Hm, yeah it should be. Because you’re not getting dick anywhere else.”

“I don’t want it anywhere else.”

I nod and then press my forehead against his trying to contain myself, but I’m half-past sanity now.

“Let me suck your dick,” I say softly. “Let me, please.”

He hesitates only a moment before nodding.

“Are you sure?” he asks.

“I’ve never been more sure, but I don’t want to pressure you. I just want to do this for you.”

He pulls his plump bottom lip between his teeth and nods.

“Okay, only if you’re sure.”

“I am,” I say with a small, strained laugh and then reach out and push his toga up his thighs, his ass arching up to help me.

“I missed this,” I say when his dick pops out and strains up toward me. “Are you sure? If you’re not ready…”

“No, Alec. I’m ready. I’ve been ready. I still want you to fuck me someday soon. I still want that.”

I hum, running my nose up the length of him.

“Oh, I want that. I want it so fucking bad,” I groan and then engulf him in my mouth. He moans, his hands going into my hair, guiding me at the pace he wants, and I love it. Love that I’m getting this piece of him again. I didn’t realize how lucky I was that he let me have this, that he let me do this to him. I should have relished it. My eyes open, and I meet his gaze, my mouth open wide as I’m stuffed full of him and his hips arch up shakily as he releases into my mouth.

I drink him down, not moving my eyes from him before resting my head on his thigh and trying to catch my breath.

“God, that was good. Even better now that you’re my boyfriend,” Jude rumbles.

I peer up at him and wet my lips, not even asking for anything in return because I don’t feel like I can. And part of me doesn’t need anything in return. I’m just happy that he’s giving himself to me like this again.

“Yeah, it makes it pretty special, right?”

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