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Preston had been downstairs when we’d arrived back at the house, and it had been torture waiting to get Noah upstairs, where we could be alone. I was fucking starving for him. The second his bedroom door closed behind us, I was on him, my hands everywhere, pulling at his clothes, sliding over the planes of his body, while my mouth met his, over and over, kissing, biting, licking. This fire between us was raging, and when I finally freed him of his jeans and his hard cock pressed against mine with only the thin layers of our underwear between us, I was consumed by him. I needed to have him, to make him mine.
Gripping a handful of his soft hair to pull his head back, I dragged my teeth across his Adam’s apple. “Noah.” I panted his name against his throat, and he moaned in response. “I need my cock inside you.”
“Yes,” he breathed, gripping my back and angling us towards his bed. We fell in a tangle of limbs, our bodies sliding against each other, hot and hard, until I couldn’t take any more.
Lifting myself off him, I went for his bedside drawer, where I knew the lube was. Grabbing the small bottle and a condom, I threw them onto the bed next to him and crawled back over his body, holding myself up on my hands and knees.
I stared down at him for a second, just taking in how fucking beautiful he was, debauched and dishevelled, staring back up at me through lust-blown pupils. He licked his swollen lips, and I dipped down to kiss him again, my tongue rolling against his. My cock was so hard, it was almost painful, and when he thrust up against me, I pulled back from him, moving to straddle his thighs.
“Fuck, I want you so much.” I dragged my gaze down his body, which glistened with a light sheen of sweat, until I got to his underwear. His navy boxer briefs had a damp spot where the head of his cock was tenting the material, and it made my mouth water.
His hand went to my thigh, smoothing across it and making the hairs stand on end, and then he gripped me, his fingertips digging into my leg. “Liam. Do it. Fuck. I need you.”
“Yeah.” My voice didn’t even sound like my own, low and rasping. I tugged down his underwear, and then his erection was free. I wrapped my fingers around his length, stroking up and rubbing my thumb over the sensitive tip. He moaned, one of his hands still digging into my thigh and the other fumbling for the condom and lube. When he had them in his hand, he practically launched them at me, then grabbed a pillow, shoving it under his ass.
“Help put this under me. It’ll be easier.”
My hands were fucking shaking, and I didn’t know why. I was confident with sex even though I’d never done this with a guy before. Maybe it was the way Noah was lying there, so obviously turned on and trusting me with his body. Maybe it was the fact that I had all these feelings inside me that had never been there before, feelings that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger the more I got to know him.
His hand snaked down between his legs, but I stopped him with a look. “Don’t even fucking think about it. This is mine.”
He groaned. “Liam. You’re—”
“I’m gonna make you feel so good.” As I pushed my first lubed-up finger inside of him, slow and careful, my gaze connected with his, and something passed between us, something that I couldn’t name but suddenly made what we were doing way more intense than just sex.
“Fuck, Liam,” he muttered as I opened him up for me, his hard cock throbbing and leaking precum as one of my fingers brushed against a spot inside him that made him gasp. “I’m ready. Just go slow to start with.”
“Okay.” Withdrawing my fingers, I rolled on the condom and covered it with a generous amount of lube. Settling into position, I manoeuvred his legs so that they were hooked over my shoulders, and then I was pushing inside his ass, watching his face the whole time to make sure I didn’t hurt him. He exhaled a shuddering breath when I was all the way in, buried balls-deep with him so fucking hot and tight around my cock.
I had to hold myself completely still for a minute, counting under my breath so I didn’t embarrass myself by coming straight away.
“You okay?” A flash of concern entered Noah’s eyes, and it made my stomach flip. This sexy-as-fuck guy was worrying about me when I was the one who’d just impaled him with my cock.
“Yeah. I just don’t wanna come too soon. You feel so good.” The words came out much softer than I’d planned, and he just gave me this look…I couldn’t even describe it, but it was filled with all this affection, directed at me, and the only thing I could do was move his legs from my shoulders and lean down, carefully curving my body over his, then kiss the fuck out of him.
“Liam,” he murmured, taking my lower lip gently between his teeth and lightly biting down. My dick was aching, and I could feel his throbbing between us, precum smeared across my skin as well as his. But I was so fucking into this moment, of being inside him, with him exploring my mouth while his hands ran through my hair and then scraped down my back, that I didn’t even want to move.
This wasn’t fucking. This was next level.
When he released my lip, I dove in for another kiss, sliding my tongue against his, wet and hot and messy, and then it wasn’t enough, and I needed to move. Breaking the kiss, I hooked my arms around his thighs for support, angling his legs up and back so I could go deeper. Then I drew my cock almost all the way out of him, as slow as I could, before rolling my hips down again, letting him stretch to accommodate my size. He curled his arms around my neck, the tips of his fingers stroking through my hair as he pulled me closer.
“More. Please.”
There was no fucking way I was going to last, not with the way his body was gripping my dick while he begged me to move in that low, throaty tone. I thrust in again slowly, then out, grinding down to get some friction on his cock that was trapped between us.
Noah moaned. “Fuck, yes. Like that.”
My thrusts became harder, faster, and then we were racing full speed towards the finish, hands and mouths and panted breaths, totally lost in each other. I fucked in and out of him like I couldn’t get enough while he moaned my name, gripping me hard enough to leave bruises.
He obliterated every one of my senses, and I came with a shout, burying my face in his neck, my cock throbbing as I emptied my balls into the condom. Somehow, I had one working brain cell remaining, and I got a hand between us, gripping his cock. He came seconds later, pulling me down hard on top of him and trapping my hand between us. I felt his cum hit my skin, his cock pulsing in my grip. When his body went lax, I worked my hand free, smearing his cum across both our torsos in the process, but I didn’t think either of us cared.
I let him take my weight and rested on him for a minute with my face still pressed against his throat while he ran his hands up and down my back. When I felt my cock begin to soften, I shifted down his body, slowly withdrawing from him, even though I wanted to stay right where I was. I took care of the condom, then used my T-shirt to wipe us both over. It was enough for now. Sex like we’d just had…my mind had more or less gone blank, and my body just wanted to curl up and sleep, preferably with Noah next to me. It turned out that he was thinking along the same lines because he stared down at me with a lazy, sated smile curving over his lips and held out his arm.
“Come here.”
I went to him. We wrapped our bodies around each other’s and pulled the duvet over us, and neither of us moved until the morning.
