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“No.” Micah chased after them, his ass gripping Jake’s fingers. “Don’t.”
“Then tell me.”
“It feels good. That’s all. As you said, we’ve done this already, and I want this. There’s no reason to be scared.” Micah finally focused on Jake. “I trust you.”
Jake scanned Micah’s expression, stared into his eyes. There was something else, something he wasn’t saying, Jake was sure of that, but he let it go.
“Ready for more?”
“Please.”
Not needing any further encouragement, Jake pushed his fingers back in, curving them slightly to stroke across Micah’s prostate. He grinned as Micah’s hips levitated, pushed them back to the mattress, and did it again, then slid back down between Micah’s thighs.
“Want you in my mouth again,” he said just before he swallowed the length of Micah’s cock. He thrust into Micah’s ass as he worked over the magnificent length with his tongue. Fuck. He could do this for hours. Work Micah up into a frenzy of need, then back off just as Mi was about to come. His own cock throbbed, but he couldn’t care less about that ache right now. This wasn’t about him and what he needed or wanted.
“Want a third?” Jake asked, and Micah nodded.
“Do it.”
Jake pulled his hand back, then tunneled into Micah’s hole with three fingers. He paused, scissored them against the walls of Micah’s opening, wanting him to relax so he could take Jake’s cock, then began a slow incursion past the second ring of muscle as he took Micah’s length to the back of his throat and swallowed.
“Fuuuuuck.”
He pulled off Micah’s dick and raised his head. “Okay?”
“Oh fuck yes.”
Micah’s channel contracted around his fingers, and it was Jake’s turn to curse.
“More,” Micah said. “Harder.”
Well, okay, then. Jake did as Micah asked. He withdrew his fingers, then slammed them back inside. Micah’s back arched, and Jake’s mouth was right there, ready to receive his cock. Fingers pumping in and out of Micah’s ass, mouth wrapped tight around his cock, Jake couldn’t remember the last time sex had been this intense, this consuming. Every sense was on overload, from the feel of Micah’s body, to the taste of his precum, to the sounds coming from both of them, to the smell of musk and sweat as their bodies heated. He had to close his eyes to keep himself from coming at the sight of his fingers disappearing inside Micah over and over again.
“Oh shit. Oh fuck. Oh…Jake, fuck, I’m close.”
With a loud pop, Jake pulled off Micah’s cock, and stilled his fingers. He glanced up at Micah, took note of his eyes squeezed shut, the rapid up and down of his chest, and slowly slid from Micah’s body. He lowered himself again, took one of Micah’s balls in his mouth, and tugged gently. He did the same to the other one, then popped up to look at Micah.
“You ready for me?”
Micah opened his eyes. They were twin blue flames, so heated, Jake thought it was a wonder he wasn’t incinerated on the spot. Damn, he was gorgeous.
“Mi?”
“Yeah. Yes. Please. Fuck me.”
Even as he spoke, Micah reached down and stroked his cock. The sight was mesmerizing: feet flat on the bed, flexing those powerful thighs as he fucked up into his fist, cock red and weeping. It took Jake a moment to realize Micah was also chanting, “Fuck me,” with each thrust.
Without another word, he reached for the condom, ripped it open, and sheathed his cock. He poured more lube, threw the bottle aside without caring where it landed, and coated his dick, groaning at the sensation. He was desperate to get inside Micah now, but he bent and pressed two fingers back inside Micah.
“Dammit, Jake! Fuck me!”
Jake chuckled. “Patience, Mi.”
“Fuck patience.”
“I thought you wanted me to fuck you.”
“I do. I…ah!”
