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“Fuck, kitten,” I breathed, knee shifting out to spread my legs wider.

He leaned down and crushed his mouth to mine as the slick sound of him jacking me filled the room. I was breathing unsteadily already, my hips rising into each slow downward stroke on my dick. When he let go to smooth his palm over my tight sac, I groaned into his mouth and thrust my tongue deeper, lifting my knee to rest my foot on the mattress.

Then his slick fingers trailed even lower, until the tip of his middle was gliding back and forth over my hole. I gasped, shuddering with pleasure, and Rafe broke the kiss to pant against my lips. He was trembling lightly, and my chest tightened once again.

He was nervous.

“This okay?” he asked, voice husky. I could hear him trying to make it sound casual. Trying to hide the nerves. A rush of affection made me lunge up to kiss him again, my hand now cradling the back of his head.

“Yeah,” I breathed between kisses. “Touch me, Rafe.”

He groaned quietly and plunged his tongue deep, his cock throbbing against my hip. He was still stroking my hole, circling it, before I felt him hesitantly crook his finger so the tip pressed down with just a little more force, almost breaching me.

He broke the kiss, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “Is this—”

“Fuck. Yes,” I interrupted in a moan, then arched my neck with a gasp when he carefully slid his lubed finger inside.

Rafe groaned, shifting to rub his cock against me. His breaths were shallow as he lowered his head to nuzzle my mouth, dipping his tongue between my teeth to brush mine as I panted.

I shuddered with pleasure, tightening my grip on the back of his head to crush my lips to his fully. Rafe’s finger was gliding in and out of me as our tongues thrust together hungrily, but then he paused with it all the way inside.

My breath caught when his fingertip began to rub, searching with intent. When it glided over my prostate, my hips shot up off the bed and I nodded frantically, moaning into his mouth.

“There?” he murmured against my lips in a rough voice, breaths trembling out of him.

“Y-yeah.” My cock strained up off my belly before smacking back down. I fought the urge to reach down and fist it, stroke furiously, because I didn’t want to distract myself from the feel of Rafe’s finger fucking me, gliding over my prostate.

I hardly ever bottomed, but I still fucking loved having my prostate stimulated. And now that Rafe had located it, he seemed determined to drive me out of my mind. The slick sound of his finger plunging inside me filled the room. He started thrusting it faster and faster, the heel of his palm brushing my sac and making me groan through clenched teeth.

My hips were rocking, pushing against his thrusting finger. I could feel my pre-cum sliding down the side of my abdomen as my cock leaked all over my stomach. Rafe shifted, lowering his head to swirl his tongue around my nipple before sucking on it softly, and I groaned through clenched teeth as my fingers curled into his hair.

God, I couldn’t get enough of him. He was such a surprise. I’d always thought my surly neighbour was cute, but I was quickly realising that Rafe Hare was fucking irresistible to me.

I used my grip on his hair to lift his head and sat up to hurriedly yank his shirt off, breathing raggedly. The moment his head was free, I plunged my tongue into his mouth, moaning and already reaching down to shove at his pants. Rafe’s finger had stilled inside me, and he slid it free to help, shifting eagerly to get his pants off as he panted into my mouth.

I wasn’t quite in control as I shoved him onto his back and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips and leaning down in a rush to kiss him again. Rafe moaned breathlessly, his hands trembling as they slid up my thighs, tightening when I rocked my hips, dragging my hard cock against his.

“Oh fuck,” he panted against my lips, driving me even wilder. “Dan.”

I found myself tearing my mouth free and flipping him onto his front so I could start kissing and licking my way frantically down his spine, desperate to get my mouth on him, to make him feel as good as he’d made me feel. He was breathing fast, thighs quaking when I shifted back and used my knee to part them, settling myself in between.

When I reached the swell of his ass and sank my teeth in lightly, Rafe’s breath hitched. I paused, forcing myself to try and calm down as I remembered this might be new to him. I didn’t know if he’d ever been rimmed before or not.

“Rafe,” I got out, my voice gravelly. “Do you—”

“Keep going,” he panted, hips shifting restlessly as he spread his knees wider, his fingers clutching at the pillow under his head. “Do it.”

With a helpless groan, I splayed my hands over his ass and spread him wide, immediately dipping down to stroke his hole with my tongue. Rafe gasped, trembling wildly. I licked him again, swirling my tongue, and his hips jacked up off the bed as he cried out.

“Fuck.” He instinctively tilted his ass toward my mouth, and I moaned in approval as I lapped at his hole. It kept clenching under my tongue, and when I gently pushed the tip just past the first ring of muscle, Rafe cried out again as his neck craned back. “Oh f-f-fuck. D-Dan.”

I was guessing he’d never been rimmed before, and the fact that I got to give him this pleasure for the first time was making me even more mindless. I groaned gutturally and pushed my tongue a little deeper with each lick until I could feel him squeezing around it. Rafe’s hips jerked as he moaned desperately before he started grinding back onto my tongue.

Fuck, my cock was dripping, so hard it was throbbing and jerking between my legs. I reached between Rafe’s trembling thighs and cupped his cock, holding it in my hand just to feel how hard he was while I fucked him with my tongue. His sobs of pleasure grew muffled as he buried his face in the pillow, and his hips started to move even more urgently, thrusting his cock through my fist.

But I didn’t want him to come yet. I wanted to feel him pressed tight against me when we both came, feel him stiffen up and shake and clutch at me to keep me close. I wanted to plunge my cock inside him and fuck him until he was boneless, but I wouldn’t. Not until we’d talked about it when we weren’t already on the edge of coming.

After giving his hole one last lick, I pulled back and grasped his hips to turn him onto his back, then wasted no time grabbing the lube and squirting far more than was necessary over his cock and mine. Rafe was breathing hard, trembling beneath me, and he groaned hoarsely when I buried my face in his neck and thrust my slippery cock against his.