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He could feel Nova’s teeth as he grinned, and then he sucked Ben all the way to the back of his throat. The feeling of it was so powerful Ben almost missed a thick, wet finger pushing against his hole. Then it slipped inside, and his eyes flew open, staring unseeing at the ceiling.

No one had ever taken their time with him like this. No one had ever cared enough to. But Nova held him like he was a treasure, sucked his cock like it was the only thing he wanted to taste, and filled him with one, then two fingers, like he couldn’t do anything except be as close to Ben as another human could get.

“Please,” Ben sobbed.

Nova hummed, the vibrations shooting right to his balls. He sucked harder, fingers searching for his prostate, and he gave it a single stroke before suddenly all the touch was gone.

Ben had been on a knife’s edge, seconds away from exploding, and then suddenly he was entirely alone in the sea of blankets. He looked around wildly, terrified that Nova had just up and left him, but he found Nova still between his legs, just a few inches away.

Nova was watching him, his face unreadable, and then it softened, and he trailed the tips of his fingers up Ben’s inner thigh. Ben’s body began to relax, inch by inch, until he was lying back on the pillows again.

“What are you afraid of?” Nova asked.

Ben swallowed heavily. “Do I seem afraid?”

“Yes.”

Closing his eyes against the brutal answer, Ben shrugged. “That you’ll leave me.”

Nova was on him between one breath and the next, his entire weight holding Ben against the mattress. His lips met Ben’s, a needy kiss perfect for that moment of insecurity. “Nothing could take me away from you. Got that? Nothing.”

Ben was afraid to believe him but afraid not to. He disobeyed orders for just a second, lifting his hand from the sheet to curl in Nova’s hair as he took a kiss of his own. “More,” he whispered when he was done. He put his hand back where it belonged, and Nova beamed down at him.

“Yes. I’m nowhere near done with you.” He moved back again, kissing down Ben’s torso, passing by his cock, which was throbbing with the need for more. But Nova was having none of that. He used his free hand to lift Ben’s heavy balls, and then he laid a kiss to each one before taking the left one into his mouth. He let his teeth gently drag over his sac, then rolled it on his tongue before moving to the other.

Ben had no idea what to do with himself. His fingers ached from how hard he was trying to keep his hands above his head, his hips writhing because it was too much and not enough. He wanted to come, but he wanted this to last a lifetime.

“Pull your knees to your chest,” Nova ordered.

Ben flushed hard as he did, suddenly exposed in a way he’d never been before. He could feel Nova’s gaze on him, but he couldn’t see the look on Nova’s face from where he was lying. He was forced to just take it.

“Say something,” Ben begged him.

Nova huffed. “There are no words.” He passed a reverent palm over Ben’s cock, his balls, then two fingers over his hole, which was still slick with lube. “There are literally no words.” He shoved two fingers back in, and Ben cried out, his hips trying to arch, though his position made it impossible.

Nova sat up a little further, pressing his weight against Ben’s calves as he fucked him with his fingers fast and deep. The squelching sound of the wetness inside him sent Ben right back to the edge. His dick gave a hard pulse and dribbled over his stomach.

“God, you take it so fucking well. Jesus Christ, I could do this all night. The way you beg with your body, gorgeous…” Nova trailed off with a groan, and Ben felt rhythmic movement. It took him a moment to realize Nova was rubbing himself against the sheets.

“Inside me,” Ben managed.

Nova chuckled darkly. “I will. But not yet. You’re not worked up nearly enough.”

That sounded like a lie—at least from the way Ben felt. He was seconds away from exploding, and the way Nova’s fingers seemed to find his prostate on every thrust was going to force the issue, whether he wanted to come or not.

And fuck him, but he did.

“Need it,” he whined. Close. He was so fucking close. His whole body was warm, and that familiar tingling sensation was starting to build at his core. God, he was going to come. “I’m…I—”

Nova’s hand disappeared, and Ben openly sobbed as the feeling disappeared and frustration took its place. Ben swore under his breath, a long litany of clever curses he’d been hoarding away, and Nova just sat there and listened until Ben’s breathing started to even out.

Then Nova’s mouth was back.

Ben was closer to the edge this time, especially when Nova reached his hand up and began to roll his nipple between his fingers. Ben’s eyes were open, but he couldn’t see anything. Not really. The only thing he knew was Nova and how close he was to letting go.

“Let me come,” he gasped.

Nova’s mouth was gone, and Ben fought back a scream. “Not yet.”

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