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“Foreplay.”
Tal laughed into the pillow. “Enough. Fuck me.”
“Who’s in charge here?”
Tal laughed again. “You. But I’m begging.”
“Any arctic wildlife in the vicinity?”
“Damn you, no. There’s condoms and lube in the bedside cupboard. Louis put them there.”
Corey retrieved them, rolled the condom over his cock while he still dared to touch it and took a deep breath. Tal went still when the tip of Corey’s cock brushed against the seam of his arse. He was gripping the pillow hard, his knuckles were white, his back and shoulders rigid with tension.
“Corey?”
“Uh huh?”
“It’s been a while.”
Oh God.Had Corey been hoping to just shove it up there? Sort of. Yes. Because otherwise he’d be the one shoutingpolar bear.
Pull yourself together. Lube.
Almost a disaster. It was like the tube had been kept under pressure, it kept coming out of the top and Corey couldn’t get the lid back on.
Don’t fuck this up!
He managed to massage lube into the crease of Tal’s arse and around the entrance to his body, but knew if he didn’t get in him now, he’d be spurting all over the place.
“I’ll go slow,” Corey whispered.
As he pushed in, electric bursts of pleasure flickered at the base of his spine. He leaned over and kissed Tal’s back. Tal turned his head and their mouths met. As they kissed, Corey pushed. Tal was tight and the grip around his cock was almost too much. But Corey kept going, being as careful as he could be until he finally bottomed out. Tal was moaning. He was moaning. The reason he wasn’t moving wasn’t to give Tal time toadjust no matter what he told himself. It was just that one thrust would set Corey’s balls on fire.
“Corey,” Tal muttered. “Gone to sleep?”
What?
“Fuck me. Now.”
“You concentrate on not coming,” Corey managed to say.
Then he thrust. More of a short shunt really. So the next time, he withdrew as slowly as he could until just the tip of his cock was touching Tal’s clenching hole. Then he drove back in again and Tal shuddered. The sounds he was making were…perfect.
“There. Oh fuck,” Tal managed in between the groans and cries and grunts and moans.
Corey kept doing the same thing because even though he couldn’t feel Tal’s prostate with his cock, he knew from the sounds Tal was making that he was hitting it. Tal was pleading and sobbing.I don’t want to stop.Of course, his dick had other ideas. Corey knew his limits, was aware he didn’t have long. So he went faster, driving into Tal as hard and as fast as he could until he knew he’d have had difficulty stopping if Tal had shouted or whisperedpolar bear.Though he would have.
But there was no arctic wildlife mentioned. Corey felt the twist at the back of his skull, the snap of synapses, the tightening of his balls and then he was coming and coming and not able to breathe.So good. So fucking good.
When he’d pulled himself vaguely back together, he pulled out, tied off the condom and rolled Tal over. Tal’s hand was around the base of his cock. His other hand covered his eyes. He’d not come.
Corey moved his arm from his eyes, then his hand from his cock.
“Now?” Tal stared at him.
“Now.”
Corey blew on him. He hadn’t really expected that to achieve anything but a moment later, Tal’s body jerked as he came, spurting over his abs and up his chest.Beautiful.When Tal’s eyes opened again, Corey smiled at him.
