Page 84 of Always Him


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Because I can’t say no to him.

“You’re gonna say yes, I know it. I can see it in your eyes,” he says climbing off the bed and locking the door. “Just in case. You know how dad gets.”

And then he’s back on the bed, staring at me eagerly, his hand on my knee. I peek down at his crotch and yep, there it is. His hard cock jutting against his jeans and my own just lengthens.

For fuck’s sake.

“So how do we do it? Side by side? Facing each other,” Landon asks.

“Just, fuck…just sit next to me. Don’t want to make it weird.”

Weird in that I’ll watch him come if he sits where I can see it—will drool for it like the animal I am.

Landon bounces down against my side, his leg pressed against mine and he leans back, popping the button open on his jeans. I can’t help but watch, my mouth growing dry.

“Come on. Hurry,” he says. “No time to waste.”

I don’t know what the rush is. I want to savor this. But at the same time, I want to tell him to fuck off because this, right here, is going to destroy my heart.

“Take it out,” he says and I watch as his hand pulls his cock from his pants. And it’s perfect. The perfect size and shape. It’s gorgeous, just like everything else about him.

He can do no wrong.

I desperately want to press into him, to wrap my lips around him and blow his mind.

I force my gaze away and quickly pull myself out, wrapping my hand around my hard dick.

“Oh, you are huge,” he says and then holds his dick out a little, examining it. “I can’t compare.”

“You’re fine,” I mutter, clearing my throat.

“God, this is good,” he says. I can hear the sound of him jacking off to my left, the sound of his palm against his cock, and I stroke myself faster.

“Is it weird we don’t have porn on?” he gasps, a small moan slipping from his lips and I can’t help but glance over at him. Seeing the way his cheeks are flushed, the bead of precum on the tip of his cock, the way his hips arch up with each thrust.

I don’t answer, his question just fading away between us.

I’m not going to last. He’s just sitting next to me, but the sound of his breathing, the smell of his musk, and the fact that soon I’m going to get to watch him explode is all too much.

“Fuck,” I breathe, and Landon leans into me, our arms bumping as we stroke faster.

“Fuck, Finn, your dick looks like it’s going to explode,” Landon says and I groan loudly, feeling my balls draw up, and a second later, my cum shoots out of me. It hits my hand and my thigh, dirtying my pants. And the best-worst part is Landon sees it and it pushes him over the edge, his own dick twitching as he releases all over his stomach.

We sit, breathing, the smell of him making my mouth water. I want to lean over and pull his softening dick into my mouth. Lick him clean. But I don’t. I grasp onto the comforter and hold myself in place instead.

“We should do that again. That was hot,” Landon mutters, and I shake my head. Because I can’t have a repeat of that. I can’t. I will be using this one moment as jackoff fodder for years to come.

A stomping on the stairs has Landon scrambling off the bed and tossing me a box of tissues. The corner hits me in the side of the head and I wince.

“Oh my god,” Landon giggles, pulling his pants up over his flaccid cock and trying to mop up his cum with the bottom of his shirt.

“It smells like sex in here,” he says and then he gestures toward my still-hard dick. “Put it away! Why is it still hard?” he hisses.

I tuck myself away, wiping myself up as best as possible when the door handle jiggles.

“Finn!” Logan calls, and Landon slaps a hand over his mouth.

Fuck, he’s cute.

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