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“Oh.” Micah stared resolutely ahead.
Jake chuckled, and Micah tensed at the sound. Was Jake implying it didn’t matter if it were Micah or some random he’d picked up at a club? That hurt more than Micah wanted to admit to himself.
“All I’m saying is, stop worrying, Mi. If anyone should be concerned, it should be me.”
“You?”
“Yeah, me. You’re trusting me with something precious, and I don’t want to fuck it up. I mean, after all, I’m the guy you’re going to be comparing all others to for the rest of your life. That’s a lot of pressure.”
Micah laughed, though he really wanted to tell Jake he didn’t want any other guys. Great. So much for not falling for Jake Fielding.
Jake
“You can stop at any time.”
“I know. You’ve been telling me that for the past ten minutes.”
“I just want to be sure—”
Micah slapped his hand against Jake’s bare chest. “I. Get. It.”
They were both naked in Micah’s bed. Lube and a condom waited on the nightstand. The fact that Micah had them surprised Jake, though it shouldn’t have. The shy, almost embarrassed Micah he’d encountered by the water the night of the cast party was rapidly disappearing, replaced by someone who was open and adventurous, and, if Jake weren’t mistaken, would like things as dirty and filthy as Jake did once he really let himself go.
“The same goes for you too, you know,” Micah said. His fingers traced along Jake’s chest, teased one of his nipples.
“I do.” Jake rolled Micah onto his back, fitted himself between Micah’s legs, and aligned their cocks. They were both hard and dripping, making it easy to slide against each other. Jake rocked back and forth on top of Micah as he stared into those beautiful blue eyes. They watched him with so much trust and openness, Jake almost couldn’t stand it. He lowered his forehead to Micah’s, letting their noses touch. It wasn’t a kiss—he wouldn’t do that for anyone, not even Micah—but they were close enough that their breath mingled in the space between them. “Thank you.”
Micah wrapped his arms around Jake’s neck. There was a momentary lift of his chin, and Jake almost pulled back, worried Micah would forget, but then Micah rolled his head to the side, letting Jake nuzzle his neck. Jake sighed as he let his tongue trace the ridges of Micah’s ear. Then he pulled back and stared into Micah’s eyes. How was it that Micah got him so clearly, so effortlessly? Understood his boundaries and never pushed?
Jake rose up on his arms, powerful swimmer’s muscles holding him steady as he snaked a hand between them and stroked both their cocks. He gathered precum on his fingers and ventured lower, behind Micah’s balls and along his taint, until he arrived at the knot of muscle. It clenched, then relaxed as Jake circled it with his index finger and thumb.
“You’re so ready for it, aren’t you, Mi? You’re almost sucking me inside.”
“Yeah… Please, Jake.”
“Gotta get you ready, Mi. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Jake shifted, slid lower until he crouched between Micah’s thighs. He took a moment to appreciate the view of Micah’s dusky hole. He’d seen it before. He’d finger-fucked Micah a few times now, and Micah loved to be rimmed. It was different, though, knowing he was getting Micah ready to take his dick, to take any dick, for the first time.
Breathing in Micah’s scent, Jake lowered his head and ran his flattened tongue over Micah’s hole, grinning at the sharp inhale from above him. He did it again, then teased at the tight muscle with the tip of his tongue, little flicks that gradually pushed inside, then deeper, until he was all but devouring Micah’s ass. Micah moaned, shoving back on him, begging him for more.
Sitting back, Jake reached for the lube and condom. Micah watched him through heavy-lidded eyes, his fevered gaze pleading with Jake to hurry. Jake flipped the lid on the lube, poured some on his fingers, then bent back between Micah’s legs. He rubbed his fingers over the wrinkled skin, lightly pressing in with the tip of his finger. Micah gasped and clenched to keep Jake from breaching him.
“We’ve done this before, Mi. Just relax.” Jake pressed a little more firmly, his finger disappearing to the first knuckle. Fuck, Micah was tight. If he didn’t get Micah loosened up, he was going to lose it as soon as he pushed inside.
Micah let out a long breath. “Can I…ungh…can I see you? Your face?”
“Whatever you need, Mi.” Jake left his finger inside Micah’s entrance and raised himself up on his left elbow, staring at Micah. “Better?”
Those intense blue eyes focused on his, and damn, it was like he’d stuck his fingers in a light socket, the zing that went through his body. Micah’s eyes widened, and Jake knew he’d felt it too. He leaned forward, touched his forehead to Micah’s, and slid his finger in another bit.
“So fucking hot. So good,” Jake praised. “Can’t wait until this is my cock.” With his free hand, he reached for the bottle of lube again, flipped open the top, and let it drizzle down Micah’s taint, then started to nudge a second finger alongside the first. “How’s it feel?”
Micah nodded, gasped out, “Good.” He took a breath, then suddenly snorted and pushed down on Jake’s fingers, taking them both inside him in one thrust.
“What’d you just think about?” Jake asked.
At first, Micah shook his head and looked at the ceiling, his cheeks staining pink, obviously embarrassed. Jake pulled his fingers back, intending to remove them until Micah told him what he’d been thinking.
