Page 44 of Starved


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Sweat flew when Colin shook his head. “No.”

“Good.” Evan looked down into Colin’s eyes. His glasses were slightly fogged, but he could see those Bambi eyes clearly, and nearly groaned at what lay in their depths. Lust and need and so much love it nearly stopped his heart.

He wondered if Colin knew it was there, and if he could read the same feelings in his own eyes.

Telling himself that was for later, he licked his lips. “Does this feel okay?”

“Yeah,” Colin breathed and lifted his legs to wrap them around Evan’s waist and pull him closer. Caught off balance, Evan fell, face first, into Colin’s chest.

“Sorry,” Colin said, and let his feet fall to the mattress again.

Braced on his hands, Evan shook his head. “Let’s try this,” he suggested and leaned back to hook his elbows under Colin’s knees. Then he carefully leaned forward again, planted his palms on the mattress between Colin’s ribs and armpits, and carefully pushed his hips forward.

“How’s that?” he asked, fighting to keep himself from exploding.

“Fucking awesome,” Colin declared.

“Can you come like this?” Evan wanted to know. He could hold off a little longer, but not much—if he let himself off the leash he’d come in a few quick thrusts. But he didn’t want to come alone.

Concentration furrowed Colin’s brow. “I think so.”

“Let’s see,” Evan said and withdrew his hips.

“Oh,” Colin sighed, the look of concentration replaced with one of sublime pleasure. “Oh, fuck.”

Evan continued to thrust. “Good?”

Colin nodded. “You’re so deep, and your stomach is rubbing against my dick.”

“I know,” Evan panted. “You’re leaking all over me.”

Colin groaned. “Oh shit, I’m getting close.”

“Me, too,” Evan said. That feathery sensation was dancing along his spine, the tingle settling into his balls. He picked up the pace.

“Wish you could…come inside me,” Colin said, his voice breaking whenever Evan bottomed out inside him.

“I’m going to,” Evan promised him. “Just as soon as you come all over me.”

“Not…what I meant,” Colin managed.

“I know,” Evan said, and done in by the yearning in his lover’s tone, bent to kiss him.

It was a wild, almost feral clash of teeth and tongues, but there was a tenderness under the lust that filled a part of Evan he hadn’t even known was empty. He clung to it, to Colin as the pleasure built. The coil of tension in his gut wound tighter as they fucked faster, skin slapping and sweat flying.

Out of breath, and riding the edge of release, Evan tore his mouth from Colin’s. “I’m going to come,” he grunted, bearing down to hold off a few more seconds. He knew by the way Colin’s ass fluttered and clenched around him, by the tone of his cries that he was close, too, and he didn’t want to go over that edge without him. “Come with me, Col. Come with me.”

Colin grunted, arms straining as he pulled against the rope. “I’m almost there.”

“What do you need?” Evan’s eyes were fixed on Colin’s face. “What do you need, baby?”

Colin shook his head, his eyes half-closed in concentration. “Just keep fucking me, keep fu—oh yeah.”

His body went plank-stiff for half a heartbeat, then he began to shudder and shake, a guttural groan ripping from his throat. His asshole went fist-tight around Evan’s cock, then began a rapid clench and release, and Evan felt the hot splash of cum against his belly.

Relief flooded him and his hips flew, racing now for his own pleasure. It hit on the second stroke, boiling up in his balls and blasting through his cock in an explosion that dimmed his vision and blanked his hearing to all but the hammer of his heartbeat.

But he could see Colin, his face still contorted in the pleasure he felt, feel the warmth of his cum against his belly and the hammer of his heartbeat against his own. When the orgasm faded, leaving him drained and shaky and helpless, he did the only thing he could think to do and lowered his mouth to Colin’s.

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