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Ben sucked in air so fast he almost fell into a coughing fit. His fingers trailed up his chest, then stroked over where he was most sensitive. It didn’t take much to imagine it was Nova’s hand, his lips, his teeth, his tongue. “Please,” he whispered.
“Fuck, you beg so pretty, Ben. Are you touching yourself?”
“Yes.”
“Where?” Nova demanded, his voice low and rough.
Ben swallowed heavily as he scraped nails over his neck. “Where you’d touch me first.”
“God. So obedient,” Nova said from behind a moan. “I want you to drag the tips of your finger over your cock, okay? And make noise for me. I need to hear how good I’m making you feel.”
Ben was helpless against that order. He curled his hand into a loose claw, then tickled a touch over his rock-hard shaft. It was too much and not enough, and his hips fucked forward as he groaned so loudly his neighbors could probably hear him.
“Yeah. Yeah, like that,” Nova praised. “So goddamn good for me. Now I want you to hold your cock, okay? Really tight in your fist, and jerk yourself really hard and really fast. But don’t come. You’re not gonna come until I’m ready for it.”
Ben almost lost it right there. No one had ever said that to him before, so he had no idea what it would do to him, but fuck, he wanted that. He wanted to be pinned by Nova’s whim.
He whined as his cock sat fat and throbbing against his heated palm. He squeezed a tight fist, then moved his arm so fast it began to ache. He was immediately close, so he pressed the phone between his ear and his shoulder so he could pull on his balls, squeezing until the urge died down.
“You good, baby?” Nova asked.
“Too close,” Ben breathed out. “I d-don’t…I don’t know if I’m going to last. Please let me come.Please.”
“Let go,” Nova ordered.
Ben did, and he hated and loved every second of it. He whined, humping his hips upward, but it only made things worse. “Nova,” he whispered.
Nova groaned, the sound heavy like he was touching himself too. “I know. I know, gorgeous. And I won’t make you wait long tonight. Just tell me what you need, okay? Gotta beg me for it.”
“To come,” Ben gasped. His free hand clawed at the sheet. “I need to come. I’m so hard. Please, please…”
“How can I say no to that?” Nova asked, his voice absolutely wrecked. “Do it, beautiful. Come all over yourself. Be loud. Let me hear it.”
Ben’s eyes slammed shut, and he felt the phone slide into the pillow as he let go. The force of the orgasm was so powerful he heard himself make a raw, animal noise as he spilled all over his knuckles. His back bowed, and it went on and on until he thought maybe it was never going to stop.
Ben felt a wave of dizziness as he started to come down, and his hand was shaking as he searched out the phone, quickly pressing it to his ear. “Nova?”
“Uhg. Fuck,” Nova gasped, his tone shattered. A beat later, he let out a long groan, and Ben knew exactly what happened. “You are so goddamn hot. I don’t know how I’m going to control myself when I finally have you.”
Ben said nothing, but the fact that Nova said when and not if meant the world.
There was a long pause, and then Nova asked, “Was that okay?”
Ben could hear the nervousness in his voice, and he rolled over. “It was amazing. I didn’t realize how much I’d like that, but I did.”
Nova blew out a puff of air. “Okay. If it’s ever too much…”
“I’ll tell you,” Ben told him honestly. He felt his chest tighten again, the fact that Nova wasn’t with him almost too much to bear. “I wish you were here with me right now.” The words were as vulnerable as he felt right then—a terrifying place to be because Nova could break him with a single sentence if he chose to.
But Nova just sighed. “I know. But soon, right? Two more nights.”
“Two more nights,” Ben echoed.
His eyelids were heavy, and he was a little sore, not just from the physical exertion but from the emotionally taxing holiday and the goddamn dates that seemed like they’d never end. And considering he still hadn’t heard from his brother, well, he still hadn’t had the chance to tell him what a piss-poor job he’d done at playing matchmaker.
“Ben? Sweetheart?”
Ben felt syrupy-soft from the little pet names Nova kept using. No one had ever been like that with him. Ben was quiet, but he was also sort of gruff, and everyone called him unfriendly until they got to know him. So being treated like he was worthy of tenderness was everything.
