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Bodhi quickly shook his head to dispel the look of worry on Caleb’s face. “What if I’m not good?”
“You’re already the best I’ve ever had. It’s not complicated, sweetheart,” Caleb told him. He shuffled forward as Bodhi backed up until he was resting against the headboard, then he straddled his thighs. “I don’t want porn acrobatics. I don’t need anything but your cock in my ass.”
Bodhi couldn’t help his smile. He felt something powerful rippling through his chest because Caleb wasn’t dancing around his signs. He was just being honest and plain—and so unbelievably sexy because Bodhi didn’t have to guess what Caleb was trying to say.
He ran his palms over Caleb’s hair thighs. “Do you want to fuck like this?”
Caleb glanced down at where Bodhi’s hard cock was curved against his stomach, and he reached down to trace a line along the underside, making Bodhi’s whole body twitch. “Yes. You’re so sexy.”
Bodhi felt that like a powerful blow to the chest. He lost his breath for a second, and when he came back to himself, Caleb was tearing open the condom wrapper with his teeth. Bodhi watched, clenching his hands in the blanket as Caleb took his dick in a gentle hold, then rolled it on.
Fuck, he was right. Caleb was so right. They didn’t need to put on a show. He didn’t need to be some performative porn star. Nothing was sexier than the idea of Caleb filling himself with Bodhi’s hard cock and coming all over his chest.
His head fell back against the wood, and he groaned as Caleb began to rub a lube-slick hand over Bodhi’s length.
“Do you want me to finger you?” Bodhi managed to ask once he’d freed the fingers of his left hand.
Caleb smiled and shook his head. “I want to open myself up on you.”
Bodhi moaned loudly, and Caleb pressed his palm to the base of his throat to feel it. Bodhi did it again, the pleasure of Caleb’s hand almost too much, but he didn’t stop him. He wasn’t close to coming and he wasn’t going to let himself be. Not until Caleb got what he needed.
Reaching forward, Bodhi curled his hands around Caleb’s ass and tugged, and Caleb let out a laugh as he shuffled forward. “You going to help?” he asked.
Bodhi nodded. He really didn’t have any idea what he was doing, but he found Caleb’s hole and pressed against it with two fingers before grabbing the base of his dick and following along by touch. His gaze never left Caleb’s face, studying the subtle changes like they were a brand new language he was trying to decode.
He saw when he got it wrong by Caleb’s small frown.
Then he saw when he got it right by the way Caleb’s eyes went half-lidded and his lips parted on a sharp inhale. Bodhi felt himself catch on the rim, then he pushed up gently and felt the head slip past the first ring of muscle. Caleb’s body rumbled with his moan as he gripped Bodhi’s shoulders with both hands and squeezed.
“Yes,” he said aloud.
Bodhi swallowed heavily as his hands moved back to Caleb’s hips and encouraged him to slowly sink down. He watched Caleb’s face as he was slowly filled, unable to stop staring at the way his pale cheeks filled with color, and how his eyes went glazed, and how he dug his straight, white teeth into his lower lip so hard, Bodhi thought he might break the skin.
Reaching up, he gently freed Caleb’s lip just as he finally bottomed out, and he felt a rush of air against his fingertips as Caleb groaned. It was in that moment Bodhi realized he was inside his boyfriend.
Fully.
Surrounded by his impossibly tight heat, slick with lube and feeling so overcome with pleasure, he thought he might lose his mind from it.
Sounds were pouring from his chest, unchecked, forced out through his vocal cords as Caleb stole each breath with the way he started to roll his hips. Bodhi wasn’t sure what to do with himself, so he dug his fingers into Caleb’s skin and tried to match his rhythm.
It felt messy and uncoordinated, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. Not when Caleb was staring down at him with a look of feral hunger. His lips parted on a soft sound Bodhi couldn’t hear, then he began to rise up and fall back down, taking what he needed as Bodhi sat helplessly beneath him.
“Good?” his shaking hands asked.
Caleb swallowed heavily before nodding one fist. “Yes.” He picked up his speed, alternating by slamming his ass down over Bodhi’s cock, and then taking Bodhi as deep as he could, rocking his hips from front to back.
“Ugh,” Caleb grunted loudly. Bodhi heard it—a soft punctuation in the background of his comfortable silence. “Uh, uh, uh.” Caleb was chasing his pleasure now, and Bodhi felt his balls get tight. He breathed through the need to come, and he carefully took Caleb’s dick in his hand.
Before he could stroke, Caleb touched his wrist and shook his head, and Bodhi stilled.
“Too close,” Caleb told him.
Bodhi let out a strained laugh. “Me too. Please. Please. I need…”
Caleb’s eyes went wide, burning with lust as he realized what Bodhi was saying, and he nodded. He curled his hand around Bodhi’s to guide the rhythm as his hips picked up more speed, using his body weight to take Bodhi as deep as his ass would allow. Bodhi bent his knees, cradling Caleb in his lap so he could get leverage, and he thrust upward, matching him while feeling the perfect slide of Caleb’s hard dick against his palm.
His vision had gone white, and the orgasm started before he was even aware of it. Bodhi suddenly felt himself spill into the condom, his hips stuttering up as Caleb’s nails dug into the flesh of his shoulder. His head fell back, hitting the headboard with a painful crack, but he didn’t stop thrusting upward until Caleb’s body went limp and his own legs threatened to give out.
