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Seth unbuckled his vest and loosened the lacing of his pants. He removed them without hurry, enjoying the way Raider watched him.

He watched Raider in turn as Raider arched, needing movement and not having many options. Raider’s cock, untouched, untended, twitched and pulsed out precum.

It made Seth’s dick throb so damn hard to see Raider needing him like that.

“Seth,” Raider pleaded, hooking a foot around Seth’s thigh, pitching him forward.

“Patience,” Seth chided, catching himself and drawing back to reach for the oil. He poured some into his palm.

“Seth, I swear, if you don’t—ahhh!”

Raider’s hips jacked up as Seth took his cock in an oiled grip, stroking him from base to tip, milking the precum from his slit. Seth bent and lapped it up with his tongue.

“Seth.”

“Mm.” Seth crawled up to bring his cock against Raider’s, taking them both in his oiled fist, stroking them together.

Seth rocked into his own hand, loving the slick glide of his cock against the hard ridge of Raider’s, loving the way Raider’s bowed up under him.

Raider started to say something, but Seth crushed his mouth to Raider’s, sweeping his tongue inside, claiming and possessing him as he’d yearned to do for days. Raider moaned and pulled against the restraints.

Seth broke the kiss and drew back, kneeling between Raider’s legs again. He felt calm. He was hard as hell, yes, his cock leaking, his body practically buzzing with arousal, but he felt in control—and he liked it. He liked how Raider was panting for him, aching for him, leaking for him.

Seth stroked Raider’s cock again and massaged his swollen balls—then he slid his oiled fingers along Raider’s taint. Raider widened for him beautifully, gasping as Seth teased his tight rim, crying out as Seth pushed a finger into him.

Seth took his time, loving every second of stretching Raider, adding another finger, scissoring inside, feeling Raider shudder every time Seth stroked his prostate.

“Seth, please.”

Seth gazed up Raider’s body to his face, where his jaw was tight with frustration, his eyes dark with need.

“I’m going to take care of you,” Seth promised, fingers stroking inside Raider again.

At that, Raider let out a strange, almost desperate sound that turned Seth on so much that he withdrew his fingers and slid his hands under Raider’s legs, lifting him. Seth set his oiled cockhead against that tight ring of muscle and watched his cock slowly press into Raider’s body. Raider gasped at each new inch of penetration, moaning as he took Seth to the hilt.

Seth groaned at the tight fisting of Raider’s body on his cock, the perfect heat and pressure. He drew back and thrust deep. They both tried to be somewhat quiet, but they weren’t really. Seth couldn’t be, not as he watched his slick cock pumping in and out of Raider’s ass. Not with his balls slapping like that.

Then there was the sight of Raider pulling against the restraints, wanting to touch himself, wanting to touch Seth, but wholly dependent on Seth to bring him pleasure and release. Raider’s cock leaked a slick trail all over his taut abdominal muscles, jerking erotically with every deep thrust of Seth’s cock.

The sight was so damn arousing that Seth started pounding into him, hips snapping, thrusts fierce and deep. Seth lost himself to it, gripping Raider’s thighs, driving into his ass. Raider’s head was turned aside, teeth gripping his own bicep. He was close.

Seth loved that Raider was going to come just from Seth’s cock inside him.

Raider cried out at the first spurt of his orgasm. It snapped something in Seth, watching Raider’s seed hit his stomach, feeling Raider’s body seize on his cock.

He pounded harder, almost brutally, wild with need as Raider’s cock jetted fresh cum with every deep thrust. As it went on, Raider lost it, thrashing in Seth’s grip. It was too much. Seth’s orgasm ripped through him. He released hard and hot inside Raider, driving deep as his cock spurted, fucking through the last, fierce shock of it.

When Raider collapsed, Seth lowered him with trembling hands. They both cried out a little as Seth pulled free, spilling cum. He crawled up Raider, gliding over his body, loving the erotic mess they’d made together. He kissed Raider tenderly as he sequenced the restraints to release. As soon as Raider’s arms were free, he wrapped them around Seth. Seth returned the embrace, holding Raider tight against him as he trembled.

“Are you okay?” Seth whispered.

“Just … don’t let go. Please don’t let go.”

Seth stroked the back of Raider’s head and promised, “I won’t.”

CHAPTER 21

THE MORNING’S TRAVEL had seen the sands dwindle and the rocky hills rise in the distance. The caravan wouldn’t pass under those hills, not with the treacherous caverns riddling them, but Raider still hated to see them grow with the caravan’s approach.

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