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“Hey,” I say, lying back down next to him.

“Hi.” He tucks his face into the pillow and my hand moves to his back once more, running down his spine and tracing lines around his ass cheeks.

His body shudders at my touch, and I feel my cock harden even more between my legs. Everything about him in this moment is sex.

He’s so fucking sexy.

He arches his back slightly, almost as if inviting me to touch him more, to touch him everywhere. So I do. I let my hand slip across his ass and down to his thighs, watching as his body rocks up, like he’s fucking lightly into the mattress.

Damn, it’s so hot. Why is he so hot?

“Do you bottom?” I ask, feeling stupid for asking but dying of curiosity.

He turns his head to look at me and nods. That single movement makes my entire body thrum with pent-up need.

“Fuck.”

I imagine myself straddling him, my cock running up the seam of his ass and pressing into his hole. I’m bigger than him, the tight grip around my length would be so deliciously painful. I wouldn’t last more than a minute.

Fuck, but I want to try it.

“But we shouldn’t do that,” he says softly even as he belies his statement by rocking into the bed again, his ass pushing against my hand.

I squeeze it, my body pressed up against his now, my hard shaft sliding against his hip.

“You don’t know what you want and I…I can’t commit,” he tells me, but my brain barely hears the words tumbling from his mouth.

“Turn over.”

“I shouldn’t,” he says. “I should go.”

“You should stay,” I reply as I push at his side, helping him roll over onto his back.

My eyes rove down his chest to his dick that’s straining up.

My hand reaches out and gives it a small tug, making Simon’s eyes flutter shut.

“Wesley,” he moans as I straddle him, my body settling on top of his. Our cocks brush, and the sensation of it makes my entire body tingle with need.

“Damn, but how can you say no to this?” I whisper, looking down at where our bodies connect. The sight of it is so erotic, two cocks sliding against each other. Why have I never done this? Why the fuck is this my first time?

“Touch them,” he says softly, his cheeks darkening.

My hand reaches down, pulling us together. I stroke us in tandem, making Simon’s eyes roll back in his head.

“Jesus, Simon,” I rasp, the sensation so overwhelming, but what gets me, what really throws me over the edge is the way it looks. It’s erotic the way our bodies line up, the bead of precum sitting on the tip of his cock.

That, more than anything, is what makes my balls draw up and my breath come out in short, needy pants.

“Wesley.”

My name is like prayer on his lips. I stroke faster, my muscles contracting in pleasure as Simon arches his hips up, guiding his dick through my fist.

My eyes swivel from his face to where our bodies join and the sight of it is too overwhelming. I won’t last.

“I can’t,” I groan. “Fuck, you’re too hot.”

His hands tremble as they glide up my chest, his fingertips leaving trails of fire in their wake. My entire body burns for him.

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