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I realize he’s laughing, and the motion makes my dick slide out. My eyes catch on the way my cum drips out of his hole, down his balls and onto my couch. He moves, but I press my hand to his back. “Stay still,” I tell him, wanting to see more of it drip out of him. My cum in his tight ass. “Fuck,that’s so hot.”

I swipe it up, and rub it all over his hole, his ass cheeks, and balls. I want it to seep into his pores, become part of him.

“You fucking me like that was hot,” he says, looking at me over his shoulder with a smile.

“What are you laughing at?”

He gets to his feet, standing beside me. “One, I came all over your couch. Two, you’re still fully dressed.”

I look down at my clothes. “I really wanted to fuck you.” My gaze goes to the couch. “And that? It’s easy enough to clean. It’s leather.”

The doorbell rings, and Theo’s eyes go wide.

“Don’t worry, it’s just my delivery.”

“I don’t think he deserves a tip in the form of me naked, so…” He grabs his clothes and hurries into my room. I wonder if he looked around and knew it was my room or if he just ducked into the nearest one.

The groceries are all left on my porch, so I bring them inside. I could have told Theo the driver wouldn’t be there, but it was fun seeing him bounce away. His ass has a nice jiggle to it.

“Is it safe?” he calls out.

Laughing, I call back, “Yes!”

He comes out of my room, fully clothed, cheeks a little pink. He helps me put everything away as best he can, but he has no idea where anything goes. Still, he tries, and I love that.

“Tobias?”

“Hm?”

I look up, finding him holding a box of cereal in one hand. “Where does this go?”

Something about the way he looks right now… messy hair, reddened cheeks, thoroughly fucked, holdingmybox of cereal inmykitchen. I stand up from my position at the lower cabinet and walk over to him. I grab the box and blindly put it on the counter, moving closer to him and grabbing his chin to kiss him. I walk him backwards and he hits the counter with a gasp, so I press my body against his, kissing him deeply.

“Let’s do this,” I say, causing his nose to crinkle in confusion. “A relationship. The real thing. Let’s do it.”

“What?” His eyes widen. “I thought… you said…”

I shake my head, holding his bright green gaze. “I know what I said, but I want this. With you. I don’t know, it’s fucking crazy, honestly, but it feels right. There’s a lot we need to talk about because of my job but… Theo, I want this. I wantyou.”

“Fuck, you’re serious?” he breathes out.

I search his eyes, waiting for him to say no. To tell me he can’t, or he doesn’t want to. Maybe he is lying about the engagement, and he needs an excuse. But then he breaks into a smile, throwing his arms around my neck and burying his face against my shoulder.

“I don’t know what it is about you, Tobias, but nothing has ever felt so right before. I want to do this with you.”

I wrap him tightly in my arms, hoping like hell I didn’t just make a huge mistake.

“Is this the one you made with your dad?” he asks when I walk into my living room with a box of pizza that was just delivered.

“Yeah,” I answer, stopping beside him. “I’m surprised it’s still together. Neither of us knew what the hell we were doing, and it’s like twenty-five years old.”

“You guys did a great job,” he says with a smile, leaning in to kiss my cheek.

The sweet gesture makes me smile.

We sit on the couch, that we thoroughly cleaned, flip the box open and start eating. We already have a movie playing, some comedy I let him pick since we always watch scary stuff which he said he doesn’t particularly like. It’s not that I hate comedies, I just don’t find a lot of them funny.

“Should we talk about this?” he asks.

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