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Will’s legs spread, giving him more room. “P-peach,” he gasped, his fingers losing his grip on his phone. Peyton nudged it away with his leg so it was a safe distance away.
Peyton smiled into the curve of Will’s neck. “Peach?” he asked, amusement lacing his voice. What were the odds of that? It was perfect.
“It says that!” Will protested, turning his head to look at Peyton. “What, you don’t think I could be a peach?” The indignation was real, and it only made the amusement curl deeper into Peyton’s stomach. He lifted his chin, fitting their lips together, moving softly against Will’s.
“I think the quiz deserves a reward for its accuracy,” Peyton said softly. He kissed Will’s jaw, peppering kisses across the strong line of it. “A peach is round.” He kissed below Will’s ear, nibbling gently. “Luscious.” He took Will’s earlobe into his mouth and rolled it between his teeth.
He slid his hand around and under Will, cupping his ass. “Biteable.”
“Are we still talking about a peach?” Will asked.
Peyton grinned and bit playfully on Will’s shoulder. “What else would we be talking about?”
“My ass.”
“You do have an extraordinary ass.” Peyton lifted his head. Will’s smile was breathtaking, the perfect mix of naughty and nice. ImpossiblyWill. His gorgeous brown eyes were as familiar to Peyton as his own, and Peyton had no idea how he could have gotten through the last six years without him. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Will’s answer was too easy, an automatic response to a statement they’d said to each other so many times over the years. This time was different, and Peyton needed him to know.Theywere different now.
Everything was.
“No,” Peyton said. He tangled their fingers together and squeezed. “Not like a friend, Will. You’re my best friend, and of course I love you. But I’m alsoin lovewith you.”
Will’s lips parted as he stared.“Oh.”
He lifted himself up onto his knees and turned around, straddling Peyton’s hips and settling on his lap. He bent and took Peyton’s lips in a greedy, desperate kiss.
By the time he lifted his head, they were both panting heavily, and Peyton’s dick was hard and aching.
Will opened and closed his mouth, hesitant.
“What is it?” Peyton asked, frowning. He cupped Will’s face, smoothing his thumb across his cheek. “Are you alright?”
“I’m in love with you too,” Will said, his eyes earnest and warm.
Peyton’s heart stuttered. “You don’t have to—”
“I know. I mean it.”
Peyton swallowed down the lump in his throat, his grip on Will tightening. “Show me.”
Will brushed some of Peyton’s hair from his forehead and scraped his nails pleasantly across Peyton’s scalp. Peyton’s eyes fluttered closed, a shiver running down his back.
Will leaned back and pulled his plain black T-shirt up and over his head, discarding it over the side of the bed. He shifted back and hooked his fingers in Peyton’s pants, pulling them down and over his hips. His fingers grazed Peyton’s skin as he went, causing goosebumps to follow in his wake. He trailed his tongue across his V cut and down to his groin. He nuzzled Peyton’s cock with his nose but didn’t give it anywhere near the attention it wanted.
“Will,” Peyton said in warning.
Will nipped his sensitive inner thigh and then kept going, pulling his pants all the way off. Luckily, he was already shirtless, because getting a T-shirt on and off with his sling was a pain in the ass that he was actively avoiding whenever he could get away with it.
Will hooked his arms under Peyton’s calves and pulled him down the bed so he was lying flat. “How is your shoulder?”
“What shoulder?” Peyton asked breathlessly. There wasn’t even a twinge.
Will stood long enough to wriggle out of his pants, and then he was back on Peyton, their lips finding each other again.
He was warm, and Peyton lifted a leg, hooking it around Will’s waist as he bucked his hips and rubbed their hard cocks together. He groaned loudly at the intensely satisfying pressure.
Will kissed the corner of his mouth, his jaw, his neck, and further down. He stopped at Peyton’s insignia tattoo, taking his time to trace it with his tongue. Will splayed his hand over Peyton’s chest, holding him in place as he continued kissing his way down Peyton’s abdomen.
