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Jakob took a deep breath, gathering up all the scraps of his courage.
"What do I need to do?"
Chapter 17
Apparently, what Jakob needed to do was be thoroughly and utterly kissed by Ethan, his lips ravished to an inch of his life. Sweet yet urgent, it was an ordeal he manfully bore with a moan that welled up from the deepest parts of him, called forth by Ethan's hands.
Oh,those hands — large and callused as Ethan stroked up Jakob's bare sides from thigh to hips to ribs; a lengthy procession of warmth that sent shivers down Jakob's spine. Fuck, but Jakob had never realized how good a man's hands could feel, as Ethan mapped every inch of his skin by touch alone.
"Just relax," Ethan murmured as he broke away to kiss along Jakob's jaw. "Relax, and let me take care of you."
Brain melting into the mattress beneath them, Jakob could do little more than nod his enthusiastic support of that idea, more than happy to follow Ethan's lead.
Curving his fingers against the column of Ethan's neck, he gasped as Ethan sucked and nibbled his way down Jakob's neck and chest. At the scrape of teeth against Jakob's collarbone, someone made a strangled sort of keening noise. Jakob wasprettysure it was him, but sure-sure meant summoning more brain cells together than he could currently manage at that moment.
A mystery for the ages, then.
He arched like an old barn cat into Ethan's attentions, feeling wild and wanton as Ethan licked a long and lazy swirl around Jakob's left nipple, before tracing his tongue further; a slow wet stripe of heat down Jakob's belly that he could feel in his cock, those molten brown eyes fixed firmly on Jakob's the whole while.
Oxygen was a secondary concern to the sensations galloping now through Jakob's body, yet his lungs screamed for it all the same. And with each inhale came a fresh wave of Ethan's scent; the spice of his body wash mingling with the light, clean notes of freshly laundered sheets, all threaded through with something strong and masculine that Jakob couldn't quite put a name to. Something both new and achingly familiar. Something Jakob's brain recognized as something indefinably, undeniably,Ethan.Something he was fast becoming addicted to.
Always was, always was.
Gasping and clutching at Ethan's shoulders, Jakob writhed as Ethan's tongue laved across the planes of his abs, dancing unbearable patterns over the tender skin of his belly. And yet further still Ethan went, Jakob watching wide-eyed and half-unbelieving as his best friend nipped along his hip, the pink of his tongue tracing the groove from hip bone down to — to —
"Oh,fuck," Jakob groaned as Ethan's tongue fluttered across the crown of his straining cock; thighs falling completely open in reflexive welcome even as Jakob grit his teeth, trying his damnedest not to come right there all over Ethan's face. Trying not to eventhinkof coming in Ethan's face, because in thatdirection lay a whole herd of trouble on its own…
But Ethan chuckled, taking pity on him, and did no more than tease. A good thing too, as Jakob was wound up tighter than a spring, ready to burst at any moment. If Ethan had put hismouthon Jakob's cock right then…
"Here, hand me that pillow, wou— "
Jakob had never moved so fast in hislife, ripping the pillow out from underneath his head to shove it blearily in Ethan's direction.
Anything.Anything.Whatever Ethan wanted, Jakob was more than happy to give him. GoodGod,but they could have been doing this for years.
He'd wasted so muchtime…
"Alright now darlin', lift your hips for me," Ethan murmured, the words rumbling around in that big chest before they were drizzled like honey straight into Jakob's ears. Least — that's how itfelt, leaving Jakob so eager to obey that it nearly drowned out the nervousness still twisting in his stomach.
But he kept his eyes on Ethan's oh-so-familiar face as the pillow was shoved under his ass. As Ethan's large hands slid along Jakob's thighs and gripped his hips, urging Jakob to plant his feet on the mattress and open his knees wider; manhandling him into whatever position Ethan desired.
The tips of Jakob's ears were burning red hot at being…exposedlike this; his heart racing, his blood screamingyesyesYESall the while.
Jakob's breath hitched as Ethan hefted Jakob's ankle over his shoulder with a confidant motion, pressing a kiss to the inside of his leg again before asking in that low, honey-dark voice —
"Ready?"
Jakob swallowed hard, his throat achingly tight as he nodded.
"Words, Jakob," Ethan whispered. "If we… If you want to do this, I'm going to need words."
"I — I want to," Jakob assured him. Tried to assure himself as well as he licked his dry lips.
Because he did, he really did. Especially with Ethan kneeling there between Jakob's splayed legs looking like some kind of carved Greek statue of the god of sex; all half-lidded eyes and hard-packed muscle, his ruddy cock jutting up proud and heavy as it waited for Jakob's command.
Jakob's entire body wassingingfor this man, for his best friend to — to —
It was… it was all so fast. Here he'd only just asked Ethan what this felt like, and now here they were, Jakob's leg slung over Ethan's shoulder as he was about to be shown first hand.
