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Instead of replying, I leaned down and kissed him, sliding my tongue into his mouth when he opened up for me. He pulled me into him, and suddenly, my body was lying across his, and thenfucking hell, my cock was touching his. I could feel the hard length against mine and a damp patch on my skin where either his or my precum was smearing on my body. His thighs were spread on either side of mine, tense and packed with hard, lean muscle, thanks to all the running he did.

“Wow.” Elliot’s hushed whisper, breathed out against my lips, was somehow even better than any of the other sexy noises he’d made because he sounded exactly how I felt.

“Wow,” I echoed, trailing kisses across his face and down his throat. Licking across his skin, I rolled my hips, and okay, yeah, this was different, butfuck me, it was good. He was moaning again, and a wave of possessiveness hit me. No one else should ever get to hear him make those noises. Just me. I could only blame that thought for what I did next, sucking a mark into the soft skin of his throat and then lower still, knowing that my marks would be visible the next day, and it would warn everyone that he was taken—

Wait. He wasn’t taken.

But even so, it would make anyone think twice about hitting on him.

The way his cock was rubbing against mine felt so good, and I knew that I could easily come just from this. And that would be something that we’d be doing in the near future, I’d make sure of it, but now I needed to taste a cock for the first time. And not just any cock.Elliot’scock.

I began kissing down his body, and he let me go, his cock now rubbing against my abs as I did my best not to drag my erection against his duvet. Because seriously, I was ridiculously fucking close to coming, and that would not do.

Raising myself onto my elbows when I reached my target, I stared up his body to his flushed face. “Can I suck you off?” Fuck me, my voice sounded like it had gravel in it.

He shuddered. “Y—yeah. But don’t you want—”

“I want to suck your dick, E. You have no idea how much.”

His mouth fell open, and he straight up moaned. “Oh.”

My cock fucking throbbed at that. I took his reaction to mean he was on board with the plan and tore my gaze away from his face to his cock. Lowering my head, I just breathed across the tip, watching his dick jerk, a bead of precum dripping onto his stomach.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I murmured.

“Y—you really think so?” Elliot was panting above me, and I had a feeling that he wasn’t going to last long. I dragged my finger across the precum on his belly, his muscles contracting under my touch.

“Yeah, I do.” Lifting my finger, I sucked it into my mouth, and he groaned low in his throat.

“Fuck, Ace.”

“Mmm.” I savoured his flavour, different to mine—I had tasted my own. Who hadn’t?—and the fact that it washismade it a million times hotter. My cock was leaking and throbbing, and I gave in, grinding down into his duvet.

Wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock, I angled it up so I had it lined up with my mouth, and then I licked across the head.

Elliot’s hips arched upwards, and suddenly, a whole lot more of his dick was in my mouth than planned. Fuck. This was…I couldfeelhim. Everywhere. Soft skin around that hard, hard length, pulsing and rubbing against the inside of my mouth, and as tears sprang to my eyes, I had a new appreciation for all the blowjob givers in the world. This was not as easy as it looked.

Easy or not, I shocked myself with the realisation that I fucking loved it. The way Elliot was going crazy, his hands coming down to grip handfuls of my hair, his whole body shaking with the effort of holding back rather than thrusting into my mouth, the sexy-as-fuck noises falling from his throat… Fuck, I was so hard, and he was turning me on so much that I really was going to come just from sucking him off.

“I’m close,” he gasped, even though I’d barely got his dick in my throat, and I took that to mean that I needed to redouble my efforts to give him the best experience possible. I licked across the vein on the underside of his length, releasing my grip on the base of his dick in favour of sliding my hand across his balls and then farther still, over his taint and between his ass cheeks. My hips ground down into the bed, my cock desperate for friction. When I pressed a finger against his hole, his entire body seized up, and then he was coming down my throat.

Fucking fuck. I wasswallowing his cum.

The realisation tipped me over the edge, and I drew off his dick just in time, coming all over his duvet with a shout that I muffled with my mouth on his thigh.

We lay there for a while, the sound of our unsteady breaths loud in the room. Eventually, his death grip on my hair loosened, and his hands fell to his sides.

I raised my head. Conflicting emotions were playing across Elliot’s face, and I couldn’t have that. Lifting my body, wincing at the wet patch underneath me, I crawled up the bed until I was level with him, and then I lay my head on the pillow, resting my hand lightly on his chest. His heartbeat was racing underneath my palm, and he wouldn’t meet my gaze.

“E. Hey, E. Look at me.” I stroked my thumb across his hot, damp skin.

He took a deep, shuddering breath, closing his eyes.

“Please,” I whispered.

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His “please” seemed to echo around my bedroom. I swallowed hard, forced my eyes open, and then rolled my head to the left to meet Ander’s worried gaze.

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