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I almost laughed at his question because, wasn’t it obvious? I’d more or less thrown myself at him, dragging him out of the bar and then practically humping his leg while I attacked him with my mouth. “Did the way I dragged you outside not give you a clue?”

I’d expected him to laugh, but his mouth turned downwards, and suddenly, the butterflies were replaced by nausea. “You ran away from me. You took a train home so we didn’t have to be in the same car together.” Holding up a hand to forestall any protests I was about to make, he continued, “Just so we’re clear, I’m not blaming you for any of that. You’re allowed your space. But honestly, E, I’ve been going out of my fucking mind ever since. I was so fucking worried that I’d messed everything up between us.”

He was worried about the same thing that I was?

“Me too. That…that was why I left. I panicked. I thought that maybe you were just caught up in the moment, or I was just there and available when I knew you wanted to experiment with boys.”

His eyes flew up to mine, widening. “No.No. I wanted to kiss you because it wasyou. I told you; I like you, Elliot. Not just as a friend…but more than that.”

“You did?” I knew he’d said he liked me, but honestly, I didn’t think it had sunk in.

“Yeah. And you wanna know what I did later that night?”

I stared at him. A gleam had come into his eyes, and his lips were curving upwards.

“What?”

Leaning closer so his mouth was right next to my ear, his breath tickling my skin, he murmured, “I wanked myself off thinking of you.”

A choked whimper burst from my lips, and I felt him smile against my skin. Bloody hell, my heart rate had just gone from 60 bpm to a million bpm, and my mind had emptied of every single thought except the fact thatAnder had got himself off thinking of me.

My mouth opened and closed a few times, but I was honestly lost for words.

As Ander drew back a little, his smile widened even further. “I made you speechless.”

“Show me what you did.”

I clamped my hand over my mouth. Did I say thatout loud?

“That was going to be my next suggestion.” He was still smiling, not making fun of me, and my embarrassment faded as I reminded myself that this was my best friend, and he’d never intentionally make me feel uncomfortable or upset.

Recovering a little, I raised a brow. “Go on, then.”

“O-okay.” The way he tripped over the word made me smile too. I guessed we were both nervous in a way, navigating this new dynamic between us. He reached for the laptop, closed it, and then placed it on the floor before pushing the duvet down, kicking it off us both so that it was bunched up at our feet. I glanced down and saw that his boxer briefs were already tented. I still couldn’t believe that this was happening, that somehow, I turned him on this much.

“Ander.” I reached out, daring to run my fingers down his arm.

“You too,” he said, low and throaty, and I would’ve agreed to anything at that moment. I palmed my rapidly hardening erection through my underwear, biting down on my lip, and he groaned. “Fuck, yeah. Do it. You’re so sexy, E.”

“Same,” I rasped, still disbelieving. Was this really happening? If this was a parallel universe where Ander was into me, I never wanted to leave.

He dragged his hand down his body, flexing his muscles again, and my mouth watered at the sight.

“You like that?” A sexy smirk appeared on his face.

“What do you think?” I slipped my hand under the band of my underwear, curling my fingers around my now fully hard dick. “You know what you look like.”

“Yeah. But I like knowing that I have this effect onyou. It’s fucking hot. Look how hard you made me.” He tugged his underwear off, his cock springing free, and I couldn’t live on this earth for one second longer without knowing how he tasted. Ridding myself of my boxer briefs, I shifted down the bed as quickly as I could. Then I lowered my head and took his thick erection into my mouth.

Fuck.I had Ander’s dick in my mouth. I moaned around his length, and he muttered out a string of swear words above me, one of his hands coming up to grip my shoulder, the pads of his fingers digging into my flesh, and the other clamping down on his thigh.

“E, wait.” His words were a wrecked moan, and it was so hot. “Wait.”

Reluctantly, I raised my head, licking my lips, savouring the taste of his precum.

“Fucking hell. You’re gonna kill me,” he ground out, staring at my mouth. “Come up here.”

I couldn’t deny him anything, so I went to him. He immediately yanked me into his arms, his mouth coming down hard on mine as he pulled us both down to the bed, rolling us over so I was pinned underneath him.

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