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A loud laugh from the bar caused Julian’s grip to release, and he focused on the world outside their pleasure bubble.
Alex reached for Julian’s hand and placed it back. “Don’t stop.”
Julian resumed his grip and with slow and deliberate strokes. Like he had all the time in the world. Like they weren’t stuffed in a closet that could unlock at any second.
“The sounds you make,” Julian said.
The tenderness in his expression eased Alex’s uncertainty. Sinking into Julian’s grip, he absorbed every sensation—the callused slide of Julian’s palm, the warmth of his breath, the steady beat of his heart against his chest.
“Julian…”
“Don’t you dare. I want this to last.”
“I… I want you,” Alex said, fisting a hand in Julian’s hair. “All of you. Inside me.”
Julian pulled back slightly, looking seriously into his eyes. “Alex… I want to, but I didn’t plan for this. I don’t have a condom.”
Alex reached into his back pocket for his wallet. “It’s all right. I’ve got that covered,” he said, handing Julian a wrapped condom.
Julian raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “Always prepared, huh?”
“I’m a product of my generation.”
“Don’t remind me.” Julian smirked, but his gaze returned to heated when he stared at the condom. “Are you sure?”
The door’s lock was still in place. Alex would worry about the consequences later. He removed a travel-sized packet of lubricant from his wallet and handed it to Julian. “We’ll need this too.”
Julian, pants around his ankles, rock-hard erection on display, eyed the condom in his one hand and the lubricant in the other. “Should I ask questions?”
Chuckling, Alex turned and bent over the sink, fumbling along the sides of the basin for the best grip. Glancing over his shoulder, he asked, “Like what you see?” He ignored the nerves twisting his insides.
“You’re exquisite.” Julian’s fingers traced a path down Alex’s back. He dropped to his knees, nudging Alex’s legs farther apart and using his tongue to trace the crease of his ass. Hot, slick, and perfect.
Alex pressed harder into the basin, rocking back into each teasing swipe of Julian’s tongue, aching for more. “Please,” he whimpered, beyond caring how needy he sounded. “Fuck me now.”
Julian stood, and foil packets crinkled—first the lube then the condom being unwrapped. He moaned at the sensation of Julian’s slicked finger circling his entrance, stretching him to prepare for what was to come.
Julian nudged his blunt shaft head into Alex, eliciting a sharp flare of pain.
“Are you okay?” Julian asked, allowing Alex to adjust to the sensation.
“Y-yes,” Alex stammered, focusing on the warmth of Julian’s body pressed against his back and the tender touch of his lover’s hands on his hips, steadying him.
“So good for me.” Julian pushed himself deeper, kissing soft reassurances against Alex’s skin.
The initial thrust stole the air from Alex’s lungs, but Julian hugged him close. Together, they found a rhythm, and the discomfort faded into pleasure.
The pace Julian set was maddeningly slow, dragging deliciously against Alex’s walls. He wanted it fast and hard, but he appreciated Julian savoring the moment.
“Harder,” Alex urged finally, meeting each of Julian’s thrusts. Their bodies moved together in a rhythm that seemed both primal and tender.
“You feel incredible,” Julian groaned, his movements growing more insistent.
A toilet flush from the bathroom sharing a wall with their supply-slash-sex closet only gave Alex the confidence to deepen his moans. He arched his back and pressed his feet into the floor, bucking against Julian. The room seemed to grow smaller around them, the flickering light above casting erratic shadows on the walls.
“Harder,” Alex repeated between labored breaths, unable to form any coherent sentence. His thoughts scrambled like a short-circuited motherboard. He gasped when Julian shifted and hit his prostate dead-on. “There, yes… right there.”
Julian angled to hit that spot again. And again. And again. Fucking into Alex with abandon.
