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Micah’s words failed as Jake slid his fingers home and tagged his prostate. He withdrew them, then moved into position between Micah’s legs, but he had to check one last time.

“You ready?”

Micah’s eyes flew to his, a feral glow all the warning Jake got before Micah wrapped his legs around Jake and flipped them. Before Jake could even catch his breath, Micah was straddling him, positioning himself over Jake’s cock, and pressing down. Micah grunted as Jake breached his entrance, took a breath, and bore down. And holy shit! This was even better than Jake could have anticipated. Sitting back and watching Micah take his dick? Hell yes! He was all kinds of glorious poised above Jake, head thrown back, every muscle of his perfect body strung tight and bent toward the goal of getting Jake inside him as far as he could go.

With excruciating slowness, Micah lowered himself on Jake’s cock. He paused, panting, then resumed the slide, taking Jake deeper.

“Oh my God,” Micah gasped, pausing again. He shut his eyes, and Jake stroked his thighs.

“Breathe, Mi.”

Micah nodded, took a couple of deep breaths, then lowered himself farther.

The heat, the tightness engulfing his length were intense, and Jake found himself fighting to keep his orgasm at bay even before Micah was fully seated. He counted backward from a hundred, praying to keep it together. And then he was as deep as he could be in the wonder that was Micah’s ass, feeling Micah’s balls brush against the trimmed hair around the base of his cock.

Jake didn’t think either of them were breathing in this moment. He knew he wasn’t as he stared up at Micah’s motionless body. Micah’s thighs were trembling, and a line of sweat dampened his hairline. Jake ran his hands up Micah’s legs again, gripped his waist, and waited, still watching the man above him.

“Oh. My. God.” Micah’s eyes flew open. He stared down at Jake. “Holy shit, this feels amazing.”

“Yeah?” Jake released his breath, relief coursing through his body.

“Oh yeah.”

Micah began rocking back on Jake’s dick, rising, then lowering himself, ass clenching with each thrust like he’d done this before. Jake held still, letting him find a rhythm that brought them both closer and closer to the edge.

“If I’d known it was going to feel like this, I’d have asked you to fuck me that first night.”

“Fuck, Mi…” Jake drew in a sharp breath as Micah took his full length. “I would have,” he gasped out, “but I was trying to be a gentleman.”

“I don’t want you to be a gentleman.”

“No?”

“No. I’m not a porcelain doll. You don’t have to act as if I’m gonna break.” Micah punctuated each word with a thrust.

“I don’t?”

“No.”

“Good to know, Mi,” Jake said, and as Micah had done to him, Jake wrapped his arms around Micah’s waist and flipped them over, his cock still buried in Micah’s ass. He smirked at the man who was now below him. “Put your legs on my shoulders and hold on.”

As soon as Micah was in position, Jake thrust his hips forward. Again and again, he plunged into Micah’s tight channel. The steady stream of curses coming from beneath him spurred him on as he tried to get deeper with each thrust. The heat was intense, both from Micah and the burn of his own muscles as he went to town on Micah’s ass.

“Harder, Jake, fuck, harder.”

Micah was practically bowing off the bed, fucking back on Jake’s cock as he withdrew, then surged forward.

“Harder.”

Jake grunted with the effort of giving Micah what he was begging for. “Stroke yourself, babe. Let me see you get off on my cock.”

Micah took hold of his dick and began jerking off. Jake was frantic for him to come before he lost it, and his hips thrust at an impossible rate as he gritted his teeth, trying to keep his orgasm at bay.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh…” Micah’s mouth opened on a silent scream, his entire body rigid, cum spilling in hot, white ropes over his hand, onto his abs. Then Micah’s ass clamped down on Jake’s cock, so hot, so tight, and Jake shouted as his orgasm took over, turning him blind and deaf to anything but the sensation of his release as he emptied into the condom.

He collapsed on top of Micah, both of them gasping for breath. Jake rolled to the side, removed the condom, then staggered out of bed and into the bathroom, disposing of the condom and returning with a damp washcloth for Micah.

Micah hummed as Jake cleaned him up, then climbed back into bed. They lay side by side, aligned but not touching, staring at the ceiling. The room smelled of sex and sweat, and it was glorious.

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