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“Nothing.”

“Was this what you wanted?” he asked, and I hated the way his voice brushed through my insides like silk and set me on fire.

“Yes.” I attacked his mouth. No point in wasting a good plan by telling him about it.

He grunted and began moving again, and soon I was panting between our lips and fighting off the urge to spill in my boxers.

“Get on my cock,” I demanded.

He laughed. “You snuck in here to fuck with me. Why should I?”

“You crawled on top of me to fuck with me,” I said, punctuating my statement with a thrust of my hips.

His breath caught and he nodded.

There was a mad scramble to get our boxers off, and the second his bare skin touched mine I groaned and kissed him again. His cock slipped and slid next to mine, precum smoothing the way. I bit his jaw and the loud gasp that filled the room drove me on. I nipped his earlobe, then sucked hard, and he shivered in my arms. I slid down and nudged my cock against his hole, and he stiffened.

“Lube,” he murmured.

Pushing against his hole, I grunted as I spread him open a bit, and the tease of being right there made my eyes squeeze shut. Every instinct I had told me to shove into his blissful heat. “If you want it, you better do it.”

“Lube and condom. I don’t know where the fuck you’ve been.”

I almost snapped that I hadn’t fucked anyone since I’d done him last time, but I didn’t say anything.

Wy reached over and fumbled with the drawer on his nightstand. He cursed when it fell out and hit the floor, but he had a string of condoms and lube in his hand. The foil flashed in the gloom, and I ripped a square off and was fast to get the rubber on my cock. I burned with the need to get inside him. My dick throbbed with anticipation, and my stomach tensed as he shifted around on top of me.

“Fuck yourself hard,” I said, sure he was sticking his fingers in his own asshole, stretching himself wide.

He nodded, his cheek brushing against mine.

“Enough. Sit on me.”

Wy shoved me back against the bed, and there was a skittering sound that I thought was probably the lube flying across the floor. He lowered his ass to my cock, and he was a shadow above me as he did exactly what I’d asked, pressed down in one quick motion. The heat that enveloped me in less than a minute had me gasping.

“Yes, fuck,” I hissed.

He squeezed around me and the sensation had me clawing at his back. “What were you doing in my room?”

“Maybe I was looking for more of this.” I pushed up until my groin was flush against his hard asscheeks.

He snorted. “You’re a fucking liar. I’m locking my door from now on.”

“You should’ve been doing that all along.” I slapped his ass. “Were you secretly hoping that I would come in here and do this?”

“You wish.”

After that the trash talk simmered down because he leaned in and kissed me again, and it was a violent mashing together of our mouths. He rocked his body on me, taking what he needed, and while I didn’t want to give him anything at all that would make him feel good, the way he used my cock for his pleasure was driving me to the breaking point. I drew away from his mouth and kissed along his jaw to his neck, then clamped down hard.

He quivered, and then I felt the splash of cum on my abs, and I fucked up into his hot body while he whimpered and pumped load after load onto me. When he was done, he collapsed against my chest, and I rolled us while hitching his legs up over my shoulders. I plowed hard and fast, not worrying about using him as anything other than a tight hole to get off. It felt so fucking wonderful to unleash this way. I’d never been able to do this.

“Oh,” he said, and just that one exclamation hit me as something really good, and I liked that I’d made him sound so fucked up and spacy. My orgasm hit my gut, a pleasure sledgehammer. I collapsed on top of him while my cockhead throbbed and my bones melted as joy powered through my body. I lay there catching my breath. For a few seconds, he held me and everything felt good, but then he punched my side and shoved me off. I blinked when he snapped the lamp on.

He was scowling, and that was totally at odds with that sweet whimper I’d fucked out of him.

“What did you do while I was asleep?” he asked, pointing at me.

Excitement at the way he looked as if he wanted to jump me again made me consider needling him some more, but I knew a good opening when I saw it. I smirked and got up, grabbing my boxers. With a wink, I tossed the used condom at his face, and he batted it away, bottom lip jutting. I stared him in the eyes while he glared, and I slowly pulled up my boxers. I let the band slap against my abs and waggled my eyebrows.

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