Page 14 of Always Him

“Thanks for last night,” I say, my lips against the skin of his side, my nose tucked near his armpit. I inhale his scent and feel my body reflexively relax.

“Yeah, sure,” he says, and I peek up at him.

His cheeks are flushed red, and I trace my thumb over his jaw

“Did it bother you?”

He swallows and shakes his head slightly. “No.”

“Good because I think I need to do that more often. My dick has been neglected for far too long.”

“You probably need to get laid,” Finn says, and I roll on top of him, our hard cocks sliding against each other and another zing of pleasure shoots through me. I ignore it and push myself up on my hands, staring down at him.

He has a light stubble on his jaw and his eyes are hooded from sleep. There is a slight pillow crease on his cheek.

God, he’s handsome. I just love looking at him. Yes, I have eyeballs. I may be straight, but I know when a dude looks nice. And Finn looks hella nice, especially in the morning all rumpled and shit.

“I’ll get out there eventually. In the meantime, I have my trusty hand and your adept ability to catch my cum.”

He shakes his head in disbelief and I laugh loudly.

“I am never doing that again,” he tells me, and I roll my eyes.

“I bet you will.”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he mutters, and then suddenly I’m on my back, Finn pressed against me.

He arches into me once and my dick takes notice of the sensation. It throbs painfully between us and I let out a lengthy exhale.

Fuck.

But before I can do anything, he pushes up and off of me and turns away, adjusting himself.

“Let’s go get coffee and maybe then you’ll start thinking more clearly,” he says, moving toward me and flinging the sheets off, exposing my hard cock.

His eyes glance at it briefly before he crouches down and opens up his arms.

I scoot toward him, linking my legs behind him as he lifts me up and brings me to the bathroom.

I’ll just have to get off in the shower.

Obviously, my dick is a little confused. I may be a little confused too. Not sure what all of this means, but like usual, I don’t examine it too hard. I just brush it under the rug and bury it there. I’ll come back to it later. Maybe. Probably not.

The two of us go through our routine, brushing our teeth and Finn turning the shower on, and as soon as I’m settled in my chair with the curtain closed, I wrap my hand around my cock to try to stroke it into submission.

But the whole thing takes a lot longer than I expected. Minutes later, a worried Finn yanks the shower curtain back and I gasp, my hand gripping my still-hard dick.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” he mutters, and a laugh bubbles out of me.

“It’s taking longer than I thought,” I say and he sighs.

“I thought you’d fallen or some shit, and here you are just jacking off. Have you even washed yet?”

“No,” I say and then lean back in the chair. “Wash me, Finn, while I come.”

“You are fucking ridiculous. No way.”

“But it will be faster and my dick is giving me trouble.”

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