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Adriano turned Noah, then eased him onto the bed and put one knee onto the mattress. Noah spread out, arms lifted up near his head, legs spread into a loose vee. Pink flushed up from his groin, where his cock lay limp and spent in his dark hair, to his neck, which was thrumming with his pulse.
Adriano wanted to put his mouth there again to see if it would arouse Noah, but he also wanted—no, heneeded—to take a moment and just look. He wanted to observe open, raw, uncovered skin that until this moment belonged to no one but Noah.
And now it was his.
He lifted his hand and pressed fingers to Noah’s hip. Noah shifted, lolled his head to the side, and his eyes opened just a sliver.
‘Water?’ Adriano offered. He had a small bag with granola bars, Gatorade, and water bottles, but Noah shook his head and licked his lips, leaving them shiny with spit.
Noah held up his hand, and Adriano pushed his face against it. He took him by the wrist, turning his head to kiss each fingertip, the center of his palm, and up his arm to the crook of his elbow. He felt Noah shudder with each press of his lips, felt his body give over more and more.
Adriano’s head spun with how much he wanted this man, his cock now ready to burst through the fabric of his jeans. He didn’t let Noah go, but he used his free hand to pop the button and pull his zipper down. His cock sprung out through the slit in his boxers, and he groaned with relief.
Noah tensed against him, and when Adriano looked down, he saw Noah pushing up on his elbow to look at him. Noah had seen him before. He had seen Adriano’s dick naked, covered in a condom, in lube, in spit, in come. He knew Noah had seen Adriano fuck more asses than he could really count anymore, but for some reason, it felt like Noah was seeing him for the first time.
A wave of guilt hit him. He hadn’t meant to make Noah wait for him like this.
Adriano swore in that moment that he would die if he couldn’t feel his lover’s palm curl around him.
“Please,” Adriano said, guiding Noah’s hand down.
Noah’s eyes went wide, his irises nearly consumed by pupil. His mouth was pulled into a tight line, the flush in his cheeks making his freckles stand out. He was so,sobeautiful. Adriano wanted to kiss him again, but he held off as he watched Noah gather more of that gorgeous courage and finally—finally—reach where Adriano wanted him most.
His palm was cool and shaking, but it was strong. There were calluses from burns, and it was too dry, but God, it was the best feeling in the world. Adriano let out a grunt, a sharp puff of air, when Noah tightened his fingers and stroked upward. His foreskin was pulled back most of the way given how hard he was, but it started to slick up as Noah began to jack him off.
“Noah,” he managed to get out. He knew the consonants and vowels were a mess, but Noah didn’t look like he cared. Noah pushed up onto his elbows, pushed Adriano to the side, then climbed to his knees as Adriano watched, awed. Noah still didn’t let go.
‘Lie down.’ His signs were sloppy, but Adriano understood them. He let Noah’s free hand push him to the bed, and he fell onto his back. Noah still didn’t let go. He had stopped stroking, and he was holding tighter than Adriano normally liked, but he wouldn’t trade a single second of the moment for anything.
His shirt was rucked halfway up his chest, and Noah used his free hand to push it all the way to his pecs. His nipples were already tight, hard against the light friction of the fabric as it moved, and Noah’s tongue drew over his lips again, then he ran his thumb over one hard peak.
“Use your mouth,” Adriano all but begged. He didn’t know how he sounded, if he made sense at all, but Noah’s eyes met his, and he knew. He knew Noah heard him in every way.
Noah uncurled his fingers, letting Adriano’s dick fall to the side. He was aching for more but content to wait and see what his lover was going to do. Bracing both hands on the bed, Noah lifted to his knees, then lowered his head. The first swipe of his tongue was hesitant, too light. But the second pass was firmer. The third had a hint of teeth, and then he closed his lips around Adriano’s nipple and sucked.
Adriano had been taken to the edge of ecstasy before but not like this. Never like this. Never with such a simple touch. Pleasure shot up his spine, and somewhere in the back of his mind something asked,Is this what it’s supposed to feel like when you’re in love?
The thought was terrifying.
He was brought back to the present by Noah’s hands—braver now, stronger. Noah pulled his shirt all the way off, Adriano squirming to help, the neck of it totally disordering his hair. He flopped back to the pillows just in time for Noah to attack his jeans in the same way, and seconds later, they were naked together.
Noah hovered over him, his own dick plumping up, and his lips were parted. Noah’s chest rose and fell like he was panting, but he didn’t look afraid. He braced himself on his knees, then took his hands to the broad expanse of Adriano’s chest. He felt around them, the curves, the dips, the thick hair in the center of his sternum. Noah trailed a touch up to Adriano’s neck, gripping tight as he leaned in to kiss him with a plush open mouth and wet tongue.
He groaned against Noah, his hips seeking friction, and he found it. Noah’s legs spread over him, and Adriano’s cock began to drag against the groove in Noah’s hip. It was too dry, it wasn’t enough, and it was also everything. Noah held his own lower half still, letting Adriano take what he wanted until he was wild and nearly at the edge.
Just before he crashed over, Noah pulled back, and Adriano felt himself sob. When he opened his eyes, Noah was staring at him. He’d shifted down, straddling lower on Adriano’s legs, and his hand was reaching for Adriano. Tentative fingers traced his balls, traced down closer to his hole. Then a mad thought hit him—Noah would be inside him soon.
Then Noah’s hand finally curled around him, and he met Adriano’s eyes with a furious look, echoing the possession that had overcome Adriano right before they’d begun. His arm moved, hand squeezing from base to tip, and he didn’t stop until Adriano was spilling in hot ropes between them.
Adriano watched Noah, who watched the whole thing in wide-eyed wonder. His mouth was half-open, his tongue out like he wanted to taste. Adriano reached down with weak fingers and swiped a bit, then held it like an offering.
Noah stared, jaw tense. He swallowed thickly, and just when Adriano thought it was too much, he closed his lips and sucked the fluid off, swallowing deeply. Adriano felt something on Noah vibrate, his lips barely moving. He thought maybe he’d said something, or maybe he just moaned.
It didn’t matter. What mattered was the way Noah was staring at him—with love, with wonder, with a little fear. Adriano understood. And it was okay because as he opened his arms to Noah, he fell into them, willing and without hesitation, without second-guessing.
His cock was wet and soft against Adriano’s thigh, and Adriano realized he’d come again. For him. Only for him. Not for a video, not for an audience. That climax belonged to the both of them.
Adriano turned onto his side with Noah clutched close, and he nuzzled their lips together. When he pulled back, he had just enough space to ask, ‘Okay?’
