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“Don’t look at me,” I say and then nearly cry out when he pulls me down and fists our cocks together. Precum is leaking out of his dick at a steady rate and lubricating each stroke.
“I hate this,” I say, and Bennet’s hand squeezes us together harder, ripping a groan from me.
“You love it,” he moans and then presses against my upper back, pulling me closer to him. Now we are just inches apart, my lips hovering above his.
I could just lean down and kiss him.
I could lick across his lips and shove my tongue into his mouth.
“I’m not kissing you,” I say, and Bennet pulls his bottom lip between his teeth.
“I don’t want you to,” he says with more conviction than I like. He doesn’t want to kiss me?
My eyes narrow as my breathing increases until I’m panting.
“I never want you to kiss me,” he adds, wetting his lips, and I reach up and thread my hands through his hair, tugging roughly.
He’s lying. There’s so much less conviction in his tone now.
“You want it,” I say when I see his pupils blown out.
“I don’t,” he hisses, and I lean down and bite his jaw, my teeth digging into his skin. Bennet’s hand works faster, bringing us both so damn close to the edge. Only a moment more and we’re going to fall over.
“That hurts,” he says, and I lick away the sting, move my nose up his cheek and latch on to his ear.
We are chest to chest now, my breathing ragged against him.
“You deserve it,” I say into his ear, and Bennet lets out a shaky breath. “You are such a bad boy.”
His fingers flex against my back and he arches up.
“Oh fuck, Jasper,” he moans, and then I feel his cock explode against mine and the feel of him shaking beneath me has me coming as well.
It goes on for ages, our cocks twitching and pulsing until they’re wrung dry.
And then we just lie there, our bodies still pressed together, our chests heaving.
“Fuuuuck,” Bennet murmurs, and all I can do is agree.
Because that was hotter than it needed to be.
“That is never happening again.”
Bennet chuckles and runs his hand through my hair.
“How about tomorrow morning? Or maybe later tonight,” he suggests, and I manage a weak eye roll as I pull myself up and off of him. I glance down at his chest and see our cum sitting on his chest, and I can’t help but run my finger through it.
“We saved the sheets,” Bennet says, and I meet his twinkling eyes.
“That we did.”
“Let’s get cleaned up and then go to bed?” he asks.
I guess that’s all that’s left to do.
I will not overthink this. This was nothing more than two men getting off in the middle of Kansas. There’s nothing else to do here anyways.
It doesn’t mean anything.
