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He leaned in, pressing his lips to the center of my chest, sending electricity through my nerves. I gripped his hips with both hands, my fingers tightening over the fabric of his jeans. He nuzzled his face against my pec, then ran his tongue over one nipple. My hands clenched as I gasped. “Your taste,” he murmured softly.
“Fuck, Taavi,” I breathed.
His answer was to close his mouth around the nipple he’d just licked, a gentle pull sending my heartrate racing somehow even faster.
I felt vaguely lightheaded, the breath coming into my lungs too quickly and too shallowly to support me continuing to stand on my own two feet, and I staggered a little, gripping Taavi more tightly to steady myself.
Taavi pulled back, his forehead marred by a slight frown.
“Val, are you okay?” He sounded worried.
I was a fucking dumbass who needed to learn not to hold his breath. I proved to both of us that I was fine by running one hand over his hair. “I’m great.”
“Did you eat enough?” he asked me, and I sighed.
“I’m fine, Taavi.”
He studied me through those mismatched eyes. “Val—”
I cut him off, pulling his face toward mine so that he had to stand on his tiptoes and hold on to one side of my shirt to keep his balance. I ran my hands down his neck, over his shoulders to his back, then down to his waist. I bent lower to move my lips from his mouth to that spot behind his ear, down his jaw, and along the side of his neck.
Blood rushed south as he let out a small, gasping whimper, the vibrations of the sound tingling against my lips. I pulled his hips tight against mine, tilting his neck to the side so that I could continue to worship his skin with my mouth.
“Val,” he gasped out.
I hummed a response against his skin.
“Couch,” Taavi managed.
It would be more comfortable than the kitchen, so I let him pull me back into the main room by my open shirt, my fingers already working on the button of his jeans. When I pushed them down his hips—fuck, I forgot he doesn’t wear underwear—he wriggled a little so that they fell to the floor, and he stepped out of them, leaving them behind as I pushed him toward the couch.
He sat when the backs of his legs hit the cushions, and I was fully prepared to drop to my knees between his thighs, but he snagged the waistband of my pants, pulling me closer. He deftly undid the button and fly with just one hand, and I sucked in a breath.
Taavi tugged at the fabric over one hip, sliding his thumb under the band not only of my work slacks, but also my boxer briefs. “Push these down.” His voice was a little rough, a little lower than normal, and carried a commanding tone that did electric things to my body.
I obeyed, shoving both pants and underwear down over my hips and exposing the rigid heat of my erection to Taavi’s gaze.
He let out a soft growl that did funny things to my testicles.
Then he skimmed his hand around my hip, pulling me closer as he leaned forward. My knees went weak with anticipation, and I slid my fingers into his loose hair to keep my balance.
My hands clenched and I gasped as his mouth, hot and wet, closed around my cock.
“Taavi—fuck.”
I both felt and heard him chuckle, the vibrations drawing a shudder from me as he rolled his tongue around me. I could feel the muscles in my thighs shaking as he sucked and licked and swirled his tongue, each shift and pull sending tingles down my legs and up my spine.
I lost the ability to think. It took every ounce of concentration I had to be able to stay standing as his mouth stole all my cognitive function.
I didn’t think it was possible for what he was doing to feel any better, but then he moved his hand from my lower spine, sliding his fingers under my tight sac to toy with its base.
I whimpered.
He drew back, then, his cheeks flushed, his pupils wide, a half-smile curving his mouth as he slowly slid one of his own fingers past his swollen lips.
“Fuck,” I breathed, my fingers tightening in his hair again.
He grinned at me mischievously as he reached out and pulled me close again with his hand under my balls. It should not have made my cock jump and the breath catch in the back of my throat the way it did, butfuck me.
