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He would have given damn near anything to be able to taste him without the barrier between them, but after three STI scares from his ex, he wasn’t taking the risk. And he was pretty goddamn sure Emil was going to enjoy himself either way.

The man seemed seconds from shooting off. He was wound up so tight Renzo had a feeling Emil was going to lose control of his whole body when he let go. And God, Renzo didn’t know what he’d done to deserve being there to see it.

“Touch me,” Emil said, drawing Renzo out of his thoughts.

Renzo took a breath, then directed Emil’s cock to his lips. He pressed a soft kiss to the tip, then opened wide and let it slide along his tongue. It had been a while since he’d done this, and the sensation was both alien and familiar all at the same time. His mouth immediately watered, making everything even more slick, and he groaned loudly when Emil’s fingers found their way into Renzo’s hair.

“Oh my God,” Emil all but sobbed. “Oh my God.”

Exactly as Renzo predicted. Emil was trembling like he was frozen, his body tense like he was trying his best to keep from fucking into Renzo’s throat, and that just wouldn’t do. Renzo pulled away with a soft pop, and Emil cried out in protest.

“Shh, baby. Shh,” Renzo soothed, kissing his inner thigh before looking up. “I’m not stopping.”

Emil looked at him with wide, watery eyes. “I want to come.”

Renzo almost laughed. “I know. I want you to come. And I want you to fuck my mouth, okay?”

Emil looked a little nervous. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Renzo’s smile softened, and his whole chest went warm. “You’re not going to hurt me. I promise. Just let go, okay? Let go.”

Emil’s lips tightened into a thin line, but he still nodded, then whined and gave a sharp tug on Renzo’s hair. With a laugh, Renzo nodded, then leaned back in and kissed his way up Emil’s shaft before opening up again.

Only this time, Renzo didn’t swallow him down. He fit his lips around the head of Emil’s cock and then sat there.

Waiting.

It only took Emil a few seconds to get the message, and with a very careful roll of his hips, he thrust forward.

Renzo made a noise of satisfaction as the cock hit the back of his throat. He gagged a little, his eyes filling with tears, but he breathed through his nose and relaxed his throat on the next pass. He could feel Emil’s tension rising, and he groped between his legs until he was cradling his balls in the palm of his hand.

“Oh. Oh God,” Emil said, broken. Shattered. “More, more. Please…”

Renzo grazed a touch between his legs to his hole, which twitched under the pads of his fingers, and Emil let out a desperate sound before he trembled once, thrust forward hard, and then came. His dick thickened, pulsing, and Renzo felt the warm spurts gathered in the tip of the latex, which was resting at the back of his tongue.

Emil collapsed backward, and Renzo carefully slid off, kissing Emil over his lower stomach, then all the way up his chest. His softening cock was pressed between them as Renzo rolled his hips, gathering his own friction against Emil’s soft thigh as he pressed his thumb against the man’s chin and parted his lips for a kiss.

“More,” Emil whispered again.

“Kissing?”

Emil’s eyes opened a fraction, and his pupils were blown so wide there was almost no color left. “Fuck me. If you still want that.”

Renzo bowed his head, knocking their foreheads together. “Yeah. Yeah, I want that.” He groped to the right for the lube and finally pushed himself up to sit over Emil’s thighs. He wanted to see the man ride him, but it was obvious he wouldn’t be able to hold himself up.

Not now, and definitely not after Renzo was done prepping him.

“Pull your legs up, gorgeous,” Renzo said, easing backward off Emil’s thighs. “I wanna see you.”

Emil flushed a bright, dusky pink like someone had painted a stripe across his cheeks, but he obeyed. He hooked weak arms under his knees and pulled his legs up, exposing himself completely. Renzo moaned, unable to stop staring, brushing his fingers over the hole again.

“You’re so beautiful,” Renzo couldn’t help but say. “Seriously. I can’t believe you don’t have people lined up around the block waiting to worship you.”

Emil said nothing, his eyes closed, and Renzo could tell he was overwhelmed.

Opening the lube with his teeth, Renzo drenched two fingers, then circled them over Emil’s hole. It twitched again, so Renzo pushed inside, just to the first knuckle, then held them there as Emil began to relax.

“Have you ever used a vibrator?” Renzo asked.

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