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Ripley let out a short laugh.
“Yours does as well. Though it’s already—”
Fenmumphedas Ripley kissed him. The long, deep kiss t made Fen’s toes curl. And when Ripley pulled him round so Fen straddled his lap, it felt good to have Ripley’s strong arms around him, even better to feel their cocks lying side by side, best of all to still be kissing.
They were going to be all right, weren’t they? In spite of the deadline and the money? Okay for six months was debatable. Okay for now was as much as Fen could ever hope for. It was all he could ever be because no one knew what the future held, how easily lives could be broken, just like hearts. Hope was all Fen could cling to. Okay for now, but never stop hoping for better.
For a while they didn’t talk, only kissed, then Fen turned over and lay back against Ripley’s chest, staring up at the night sky. “I have no clue what any of those constellations are. We hardly ever get skies black enough in London to see any stars. Have you ever tried counting them? One, two… I give up.”
“Don’t fall asleep,” Ripley told him.
“You’re so comfy. Apart from a bit of you that’s poking me.” Fen pulled away from Ripley. “Do you think I could swim in here?”
“Not even one stroke.”
“What? I bet I can manage one stroke.” Fen moved to the far side of the tub, took a deep breath, then ducked down and shuffled across until he had his hand around Ripley’s cock. Fen had never been able to hold his breath for long, though he tried, but he emerged coughing.
Ripley tugged him in. “I don’t want you to drown. Ready to go inside?”
“Yes.” Fen yawned.
“I need to put the cover on. Try not to fall asleep before I get upstairs. Don’t forget your phone.”
Fen stood up and steam poured off him. “Wow, I look like an alien.”
Ripley stood and wrapped a towel over Fen’s shoulders. “Don’t freak out the neighbour with the binoculars.”
Fen wasn’t even at the top of the stairs before he heard Ripley coming up behind him. His heart thumped a little faster as he headed into the bedroom. Both bedside lights were on. He turned to face Ripley.
“I’m not drunk. I think most of my babble was probably nerves. It’s ages since I…had someone under me.”Liar. More like never.“I’m hoping you can cope with my monster dick. I’ll be gentle.”You be gentle.“Take it nice and slow.”That’s what I need from you.“I think I can remember what to do. In and out, right? Repeat. Then faster. Then even faster. Until…pow!”
“I think you need to shut up now.”
Ripley pulled the towel from around his waist and tossed it aside, then did the same with Fen’s. They were both hard. Fen found himself clenching his fists repeatedly. He wished he wasn’t nervous, but he was. He had a slight panic Ripley might call his bluff and expect him to take the lead.What do I do then?But Ripley stepped up, lightly brushed Fen’s mouth with his as he edged Fen towards the bed, and the breath hitched in Fen’s chest.
Fen found himself lying down with Ripley pressed up against him, kissing him, touching him and Fen’s heart jumped around like a grasshopper. They lay with their legs entwined, cocks nestled together, and Fen trembled as the kiss grew more passionate. They held tight to each other, rutting and rubbing as they kissed, their stuttered exhalations mingling when they moved apart to take a breath. Ripley’s hands slid to Fen’s neck, his thumbs caressing the delicate skin below his jaw as he held Fen’s head.
I can’t move.But Fen dipped his tongue into Ripley’s mouth, then explored his face with his lips until he came back to his mouth. Fen had never kissed like this, never been kissed like this, not until he couldn’t breathe, until his entire body was tingling.
“Still awake?” Ripley smiled at him.
“I only dozed off for a minute. Clearly, you didn’t notice.”
Ripley growled, shoved Fen facedown and leaned over to slowly lick and kiss his way down his spine while Fen squirmed beneath him. When he felt Ripley’s tongue on his lower back, Fen tensed.
“If I do something you don’t like, all you have to do is tell me to stop,” Ripley said.
“Are you going to do something I don’t like?”
“I hope not.”
Ripley rolled away and Fen turned his head. “Where are you going?”
“Nowhere.” Ripley dropped a condom and lube on the bed.
“Oh an orgy.”
“I think you need more than two participants for it to be an orgy.”
