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Butch knew he was asking for consent.
He smiled. “Better than okay.”Fuck it. They’d find out sooner or later. At least this out it over with in one fell swoop.
“Then close your eyes, Butch.”
He laughed. “Uh-uh. When I kiss you, I keep ’em open.”
Sol took Butch in his arms, leaned in, and Butch lost himself in a slow, sensual kiss, not bothering to rein in his burgeoning desire. Sol slid his hands down Butch’s back, grabbed hold of his ass, and squeezed, pressing their bodies together, making Butch more aware than usual of the cock cage that imprisoned his dick.
Sol was hard, and Butch prayed this was the night he got to come.
Then Sol moaned softly into the kiss, and Butch opened for him, their tongues dancing, while all around them he caught the sound of hitched breathing and gasps.
“Okay, your minute is up,” Teague announced.
Butch had no intention of stopping, and it seemed Sol was of the same mind. He looped his arms around Sol’s neck, his heart racing when Sol cradled his head in his usual intimate manner, each of them feeding the other soft, intense noises of passion.
“He said you can stop now,” Zeeb said in a loud voice.
Sol broke the kiss and released him. “So how long was that?”
Teague chuckled. “One minute forty-five seconds. I was this close to asking if someone had a bucket of cold water handy.”
Butch gave Zeeb his full attention, his heart still thumping. “Forfeit paid.”
“That wasn’t the first time you two have kissed, was it?” Zeeb narrowed his eyes. “You’ve been holding out on us.”
Sol burst out laughing. “Yes, he has, but he’s done doing that.” His eyes met Butch’s. “Haven’t you?”
“Yup.”
No more hiding.
Sol grabbed his hand. “And now I’m taking him to my room so we can finish what we started.” And with that, he headed toward the elevator with Butch in tow, leaving behind them a group of five men laughing and whooping.
“Hey,I’mthe one who should be getting’ lucky tonight,” Zeeb called out, which resulted in yet more laughter.
As the elevator doors slid open, Sol leaned in close.
“Just so you know?” His breath tickled Butch’s ear. “The cage is coming off, and you get to come.”
It might have been Zeeb’s birthday, but Butch was getting the best gift of all.
“Sol,” Butch moaned as Sol drove his cock all the way home. “I’m getting close.” He dug his heels into the flesh of Sol’s ass, arms locked around Sol’s neck, his chest covered in a sheen of sweat.
Sol kissed him, a deep, lingering kiss that pushed him closer to the edge. “Hold on as long as you can, baby.”
That last word almost broke him.
He’d expected their usual frenetic fucking, butthis… Sol’s unhurried thrusts set him alight, and he couldn’t get enough of Sol’s kisses. The long glides of his shaft into Butch’s ass, the exquisite friction, the way Sol stared into his eyes as he moved in and out, the pace measured… All of it was fuckingperfect.
Sol stilled, and then tremors wracked his body. That slow throbbing inside Butch made him want to weep, and he dug his fingers into Sol’s back, clinging to him as Sol filled the latex, bearing down to squeeze around Sol’s shaft, loving the groan of pleasure that tumbled from him.
“Sol,” he begged, his body tingling, his dick smacking against his belly, jerking with each thrust, a pool of pre-cum trickling into his navel and leaving trails over his skin.
Sol shuddered, his back arched, and Butch couldn’t tear his gaze away. Sol’s body glistened, sweat dripping from him, and he bent lower to meet Butch’s mouth in a leisurely kiss.
“Touch yourself,” Sol whispered against his lips, and Butch let out another moan as he pulled on his cock, his balls tight, his stomach quivering as he shot so hard it made his head spin. And through it all Sol kissed him amid soft murmurs that fed Butch’s soul.
