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“I missed you,” Shea murmured quietly.
“I missed you, too,” Christian sighed, snuggling his face into Shea’s neck.
“I’m so fucking glad you’re home.” Shea grunted as his hand snaked down Christian’s back to squeeze his ass.
Christian kissed Shea’s neck and rolled his hips forward. Just being this close to Shea again had him hard and ready to go. His cock rubbed along Shea’s, which was also hard. Shea shoved a hand into Christian’s hair and pulled his head up so that he could kiss him. Shea rolled them over so that he was on top. He kissed Christian with a desperation that Christian had never felt from him before.
“God, I love you,” Shea rasped as he dragged his mouth down to Christian’s neck.
“I love you, too,” Christian whispered.
Shea kissed his way down Christian’s body, stopping only to bite his nipples. Christian had to stifle his shout because they were in Quinn’s house and they couldn’t be loud. Shea rose to his knees and tugged Christian’s underwear off. Shea then shoved Christian’s knees apart and immediately took his cock into his mouth. Christian shoved his fist between his teeth to keep from crying out. His other hand went to rest on top of Shea’s head. Christian’s hips flexed in time with Shea’s movements, digging his head back into the pillow, struggling to keep his moans inside. A knock on the door right before it opened brought Christian’s head up. To his horror, Quinn walked in.
“Hey guys, I just wanted…Fuck!” Quinn cried out as his eyes widened on the scene in front of him. He quickly slapped a hand over his eyes and turned around. “Shit, fuck, shit, sorry!”
Shea’s mouth came off him with a pop and Christian saw Quinn’s whole body cringe and couldn’t stop the smile that curled his lips. “Dude, what the fuck? Don’t you know how to wait for an answer before opening the door?” Shea snapped, looking over his shoulder at Quinn.
“Fuck, I’m sorry! I wasn’t thinking you’d be sucking my brother’s dick for Christ’s sake!” Quinn groaned painfully.
“Just be glad that Shea still has his underwear on. Otherwise, you’d have gotten a whole lot of ass and balls in your face.” Christian laughed.
Quinn groaned again and shook his head. “Shut up, Christian. I so did not need that visual in my head.”
“What did you want?” Shea asked.
“I just wanted to see if you guys needed anything before I went to bed,” Quinn said.
“Yeah, privacy.” Christian chuckled.
“Goddammit,” Quinn muttered. “I could have gone my whole life without seeing that,” he said as he walked out and shut the door behind him.
Christian covered his face and laughed. Shea got up and quickly locked the door before he hopped back on the bed.
“Shall I continue?” he asked with a smirk, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, please,” Christian growled, all humor gone in an instant.
Shea smiled seductively as he leaned back over to take Christian back into his mouth. Christian’s breath caught. Shea was getting really good at blowjobs; he remembered everything that Christian said that he likes and applied it, usually sending him over the edge in a couple of minutes.
Shea only continued for a minute before he pulled back and got rid of his underwear. Christian lay there panting while Shea grabbed the lube from the nightstand. Shea then kissed him as he slathered lube on both of them.
“I want to be inside of you when you come,” Shea whispered huskily against his lips.
Christian moaned low in response. Those were the best orgasms in his book. Shea grabbed him and flipped him over, yanking him up to his hands and knees. Christian felt a rush of excitement. They haven’t done it this way in a while, usually liking to be face to face. He also liked when Shea manhandled him a bit, turned him on big time. Instead of a cock, a finger entered him, making him gasp.
Shea curled his body over Christian’s back and nipped at his ear. “How bad do you want me?” he asked, shoving another finger inside as emphasis.
Christian choked back a moan. “So bad.” He breathed.
Shea replaced his fingers with his cock and buried himself to the hilt. Christian let out a strangled cry that he hoped wasn’t too loud. Shea rolled his hips, thrusting in deep. Christian swore it was the deepest he’s ever gone. Shea gasped and dropped his forehead to Christian’s back, right between his shoulder blades.
“Jesus, Chris, you feel so fucking good.” Shea panted.
Christian couldn’t respond, the pleasure was too much, so intense that he couldn’t speak. Christian could feel his orgasm building and he wasn’t even touching himself. As if Shea read his mind, his hand came around to grip his cock tightly. Christian lost it. He came hard as Shea continued to pound into him. Shea came moments later, pressing his face into Christian’s back to muffle his cry of ecstasy. They collapsed to the bed together and lay there trying to catch their breaths for a good five minutes before they cleaned up, got back in bed, and went to sleep.
