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His smile faltered. “I—God, Toby—I wanted to be clean, for you.”

Not a lot of the guys I’d hooked up with in clubs or bars had been thoughtful enough to do something like that. I appreciated it.

I nodded, blinking, trying to wrap my head around it.

“Well…thanks?”

“You’re…welcome?”

“C’mere.” I grabbed his pants and pulled him forward again. This time I went at him in earnest, determined to make him come. I wanted to take him apart, make him scream my name.

“Toby!” he shouted, as I worked him hard and relentlessly.

Achievement unlocked.

I swallowed and sucked…and sucked and swallowed. Alastair groaned and gasped and gaped down at me as I slipped my hands into his pants and grabbed his ass, keeping him deep as I sucked the jizz out of him.

He stuttered curses and my name again as he shot down my throat. I mentally sent out apologies to all the folks trying to sleep in the rooms near ours, and hoped we didn’t get kicked out because of me…because of him…because of how we were together.

I clutched him close, trying not to choke and breathing through my nose. Finally, I let go. He staggered back and tripped over his pants, grunting and cursing as he hit the floor.

“Oh fuck,” I said, scrambling off the bed. “Are you okay?”

He was shaking and making a weird choking noise, and it didn’t take too long to realize he was laughing. I sat back on my heels as he rolled on the floor in the throes of hilarity.

“Wow. I’ve heard of post-orgasmic rage but not post-orgasmic hysteria. I guess this is better?”

“Sorry… I’m sorry.” He gasped for breath as he lay on the floor, on his back, staring up at the chandelier with his pants around his ankles and a broad smile on his face.

“I know this is a fancy hotel and all, but you should probably get off the carpet.” I gestured toward the desk. “God knows what people have done in here.”

“Right, right.” He kicked off his shoes—he still had his shoes on?—pushed his pants and boxer briefs off and stood. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it onto the pile. “Take off your chemise, Toby.” His lips curved in a sweet smile as he gazed at me. “I really want to see what you look like underneath.”

“You do?”

“Duh,” he said, pretending to be me, I guessed. He laughed at my visible delight. “I’m having a really good time, by the way.”

I couldn’t help my broad smile. “Good,” I said. “Me, too, for the record.”

I took the hem of the white chemise between my fingers and drew it up to my waist. Then I waggled my erection at him. “And so is this guy.”

He groaned. “It’s so damn cute! Toby, you’re adorable.”

I gazed down at my swollen dick, then back at Alastair. “Really? You couldn’t go with ‘intimidating’, ‘huge’ or ‘fucking monstrous’?” Of course, it was none of those things, but, you know…

“Your penis is lovely and pretty and sweet, just like you.”

I blinked as warmth suffused me.

“Who the fuck are you? How are you so nice and I only just met you—and you’re the best goddamn hookup I’ve ever had. Then again, I’m only twenty.”

He sat on the bed and put one foot up, cradling his knee between his entwined fingers. “Well, I’m quite a bit older than you,” he said, “and this hookup is”—his gaze landed on me and it seemed like he was going for something very complimentary but then he went with—“right up there.”

He cleared his throat and blushed. His words were a bit of a disappointment, but I tried not to let it show.

“Right up there,” I said. “Hmm. Okay. I’ll take it.”

He nodded, avoiding my gaze. “If it makes you feel better, this is the first time I haven’t gotten kinky with someone and had so much fun.”

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