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Nova watched him the whole time, a faint blush creeping up his pale chest, and his hard cock jumped against his palm when he gave it a single stroke. Ben had never really had a thing for specific body parts, but there was something about the length of Nova’s fingers, and the square shape of his nails, and knowing that there was so much strength in his grip that made his cock stiffen.
He couldn’t stop staring as Nova gently pulled on himself, grunting with pleasure, ending on a sigh as he let his shoulder rest against the wall shelf.
“Like what you see?”
Ben nodded, wishing he could touch himself, but this wasn’t for him. And he liked that. He liked watching Nova this way. “So much. You aresobeautiful.”
Nova’s flush deepened. “I’m okay.”
Ben shook his head and fought the urge to pin Nova to the wall and kiss him until he believed he was the most gorgeous man on Earth. “You’re so much more. Everything about you, Nova. I can’t believe you’re here. I can’t believe I got so lucky.”
“I’ve been thinking the same thing about you,” Nova said, his voice barely audible against the shower spray. His hand sped up, and though Ben wasn’t looking at Nova’s eyes, he felt them like a ballast, keeping him grounded in that moment. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
Ben let out a slow breath. “I want you to show me what you like. Show me what drives you crazy. The way you like to come.”
Nova groaned, then dragged his free hand up his stomach, circling his left nipple before pinching it. Ben watched with bated breath and an aching dick as Nova’s hand tightened. There was no way it didn’t hurt at least a little, but Nova was fucking his fist in earnest.
“What else?” Ben asked.
Nova’s hand moved below his dick, cupping his balls gently, and then his fingers began to move, and Ben knew he was pressing against his taint. “This,” Nova grunted. He pressed his back to the shelf harder, and his legs spread, his knees bending just a little. “Want your mouth here someday. Want you to lick my balls and eat me out. I want to come on your fingers while you stroke my dick.”
Ben shuddered, and his cock gave another desperate twitch, but Ben ignored it as he watched Nova’s hand speed up even more. “You’ll have all of that,” Ben promised him. “You can put me on my back, sit on my face, and make me take it. I’d be so good to you, Nova. So gentle and so rough—exactly the way you want it.”
“F-fuck,” Nova stuttered.
His hips snapped forward once, twice—a third time, and then he was coming. White streaks pulsed from the slit in his dick, pouring over his knuckles and dripping to the shower floor. Ben couldn’t move as Nova stroked himself through it, and before he could react, Nova was crossing the short distance between them, pinning Ben with a light touch to the front of his throat.
“Nova,” Ben whispered.
Nova grabbed Ben’s dick and rubbed his thumb up and down the shaft. “Kiss me.”
Ben did, grunting against Nova’s parted lips as the tender touch turned rough. His grip was just shy of too hard, and then he began to jack Ben like he was going to force an orgasm out of him. And it was working.
Fuck, it was working.
Ben felt it curling at the base of his spine, spreading hot through his limbs. He had no chance of holding off, even if Nova tried to edge him again. But that didn’t seem to be his task that morning. When Ben cried out softly—a warning—Nova’s hand just sped up until Ben was sobbing against his neck and spilling hot ropes against his stomach.
“That was—” Ben said, shuddering when Nova turned his head and grazed teeth against Ben’s most sensitive spot, “—was not the morning I envisioned, but I’m so not mad about it.”
Nova chuckled, taking a step back and pulling Ben with him until they were under the spray. His showerhead wasn’t large enough for the both of them, but the air was still thick and humid, and Ben luxuriated under Nova’s gentle touch as he soaped up his hands once more and ran them all over Ben’s body.
“Did you go to the store covered in come from last night?” Nova asked after a beat.
Ben started to laugh, but then reality came crashing in. He wasn’t as shaken as he might have been months ago—hell, even weeks ago—but it was obvious his face had done something because Nova’s eyes narrowed on him.
“What happened?”
Ben sighed as he turned and let Nova run thick bubbles over his back. “My ex was there.”
Nova’s hands stuttered a little bit, then urged Ben back under the water. “I see. Are you okay?”
Ben nodded, pressing his hands to the wall as Nova’s touch became firmer, going from gentle strokes to a massage. He groaned, closing his eyes. “Yeah, actually. I am. I thought it was going to be awful. He tried to make me feel like shit, and when that didn’t work, he tried to…I don’t know…get me to feel sorry for him?”
“Do you?” Nova asked, kissing the back of his shoulder before spinning him around again.
Ben snorted a little and shrugged as Nova urged his head under the water to wet his hair. “I do. I don’t want to,” he added as Nova poured shampoo into his hands and began to lather it before stroking it through his wet locks. “I don’t want to feel anything for him, but I don’t know. He seems so…pathetic, and I’m not sure many people deserve that.” Ben sighed as Nova ran fingers along his scalp, then rinsed him before massaging in conditioner.
Neither of them said a word as Nova finished pampering Ben, then shut the water off and handed him a towel before they dried off and headed for the bedroom.
