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He’s so fucking cute.

“It would if you didn’t jump right into jerking it. You have to tease it a little.”

“Yours has never done it.” Fucker draws a line along my length and pulls his finger away again.

I take a few deep breaths to calm my pulse. “You’ve never played with it like this before.”

“True. You’re usually pretty desperate.”

“Mmm,” I grunt, neither confirming nor denying that.

“You like it slow like this?” He looks at me curiously.

“I’m pretty sure I like having my dick touched, period.”

The words are barely out of my mouth when Cruz wraps a fist around me and gives a long, firm tug.

“Ohmyfuckinggod.” My hips shoot up in a desperate bid to keep my cock buried in his hand.

“Huh,” he mutters like he’s conducting a fucking science experiment, and opens his fist, leaving just the tip of his finger in place, which he drags down to the base and back with exaggerated slowness.

For the next—who even knows how long—Cruz alternates between soft, gentle caresses and firm strokes, bringing me to the brink and denying me over and over again.

I’m a mewling mess of need, alternately writhing against his fist when he closes it around me and gritting my teeth to fight the urge to thrust when he loosens his grip. It’s infuriating. And the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced.

I don’t think Cruz has any idea that he’s edging me. He’s just exploring, but when sweat starts to trickle down my back and my arms feel like they’re going to buckle under the pressure of trying to hold myself upright, I lean forward and rest my head on his shoulder. The movement shifts me forward on his lap, right over his long, rigid length.

Holy shit!

In my euphoric daze, I wasn’t paying attention to what this was doing to him, and now that I know…

“Take your dick out,” I whisper. “Please.”

Cruz tenses, and I pull my head back in time to his heavy eyelids blink once, twice. Then he shuffles beneath me, and when I glance down, I see his cock is standing tall and proud, just a few inches from mine.

“Do you want to feel me against you?”

Cruz licks his lips and nods timidly.

I shift forward, my exhausted thighs screaming in protest, until my dick is pressed to his. With that slight contact every bit of strain in my muscles evaporates instantly, replaced with the utter bliss of feeling Cruz’s hard length next to mine. And the sight of us side-by-side… It’s indescribable.

We’re similar in length, not exact, but close. He’s a bit thicker, but my tip flares slightly outward while his is perfectly round, and we both have a slight sheen of precum glistening in the harsh fluorescent light of our dorm room, seeping out our slits.

“Incredible, right?” I rock my hips just enough to create some slight friction between us.

He doesn’t answer, just continues breathing heavily, eyes locked on our dicks sliding together.

“God, this is hot,” I groan. “Hotter than I expected.”

Cruz lifts his gaze, his wide, blue eyes unblinking. “You’ve never…”

“No.” My hips sway back and forth just enough to feel my tip catch on the ridge of his crown. “Every other time I’ve been with someone it’s been rushed. I always wanted to do this, though, to feel another man’s cock rubbing against mine.” My eyes flutter shut as I let myself get lost in the pleasure building between my legs.

“You really like this.” It’s not a question exactly, more a curious statement, and it makes my lips curl into a smile.

“Do you?”

The tendons in Cruz’s neck ripple as he swallows. “Yeah.”

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