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“I haven’t had time to do much.”

“S’okay, you should see my place.”

It shocked André to realize he wanted to see Dante’s home. He wanted to know where the man lived. Did he have a bookshelf? Did the man even read? André had no idea. They’d never let themselves get to know each other that way. He knew Dante’s body, but he wanted to learn the rest of him.

Which was why he’d left before and why this was such a bad idea now.

Just this once.

Flinging the comforter aside, André lay down on the bed, propping himself up on one elbow and watching Dante.

“You’ve got supplies?” Dante asked.

André nodded at his bedside table. They’d never gotten past using condoms. When he’d moved, André had left them in the drawer. And he hadn’t had sex since the last time Dante left without warning. Had Dante? André realized he didn’t want to know.

Cocking one knee, he reached down to stroke himself, watching through half-shut eyes while Dante got out the condoms and lube. He shot André an unreadable look as he set one foil packet within reach.

“What?” André asked.

“Mm, nothing.” The mattress dipped when Dante lay down next to him. He batted André’s hand away from his erection. “Leave that to the experts. That’s me, I’m the expert.”

“Prove it.”

A smile stretched Dante’s lips.

“At your service.”

The next thing stretching Dante’s lips was André’s cock.

“Holy fuck,” André nearly shouted.

The heat of his mouth, the way he flicked and licked André’s tip with his tongue before sucking and releasing—André had missed this. He’d missed the way Dante revved his engine. From zero to fucking sixty.

Clawing at the sheets, André did his best not to come right away. He wanted to savor this moment. Who knew when it would happen again? Dante was taking him as far down his throat as he could, his nose deep in André’s groin. André was lost to the sensation, his hips thrusting as the spark of orgasm grew stronger.

“Dante,” he managed. “Fuck me now.”

Letting André’s cock slip out of his mouth, Dante raised himself onto his elbows.

“Normally I’d take that as a challenge, but it’s been a long damn time.” With the skill of an expert, Dante rolled on the condom before squeezing lube onto his fingers. “Roll over so I can get to that sexy ass.”

André rolled onto his front and pulled his knees underneath him. His throbbing cock brushed against the sheet, pure torture.

“Damn, you’re even hotter than I remembered.”

Cool, slick-covered fingers began circling and massaging André’s entrance. He wanted more right away, but it had been too long since he’d done this. Snaking a hand underneath his body, he wrapped his fingers around his cock and pumped himself while Dante teased him. Not enough to come, but enough to keep him close.

“Ready?”

André nodded, his cheek smashed against the sheet as he kept his hand moving. Dante’s thick finger eased inside his body, slowed, and then moved past the most resistant muscle. André shifted to accommodate him. He couldn’t stop himself from pressing back, pushing himself further—he neededmore.

Dante pulled his hand back. André panicked, but his lover was just adding a second digit, stretching him further.

“I need you so bad,” Dante whispered against his ear. “Can’t wait to feel that heat around my cock. Want to pound that ass, watch my fat cock hammering in and out of that hole.”

“God, yes, please fucking fuck me now.”

He pushed his hips backward again and used his free hand to pull one ass cheek aside. Anything to get more.

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