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Brandon switched sides, tongue laving the other nipple as his fingers slid into his crease. He felt one finger tap against his hole and cried out once again.

“Please …”

He felt Brandon’s finger slide into him just a little bit, just enough to feel it. He wanted to ride that finger, feel it press up against that place inside that could make his eyes cross and his head explode. Brandon pushed his finger in just a little deeper before withdrawing it, starting a gentle in-and-out motion that was making Ethan crazy.

Brandon didn’t let up on his nipples, catching one between his teeth and pulling lightly. Ethan nearly screamed at the dual sensations, Brandon keeping him focused on his chest and his ass, needing more but loving this slow pace.

Ethan reached between them and pulled Brandon’s boxers down, using his feet to slide them off all the way. Nothing better than his man naked in their bed. He slid his hands down Brandon’s chest, taking hold of his cock and beginning a slow slide up and down, up and down. Brandon’s mouth fell away from the nipple he’d been continuing to torture, groaning at the feel of Ethan’s hand. He groped blindly behind Ethan, pushing him flat to the mattress and rolling on top of him as he reached for the lube.

He heard the click of the cap and then Brandon’s finger was back, now coated in lube, pushing into Ethan’s clenching hole. He whined gratefully, desperate to feel full. He wanted Brandon’s cock, but knew that they needed to go slow with as long as it had been.

Brandon shoved Ethan’s boxers off with his other hand, going back to torturing his swollen nipples. Brandon had always loved how sensitive Ethan was, and exploited it ruthlessly. Ethan felt himself leaking against their stomachs, his cock pressed between them as they moved together.

Brandon added another finger, twisting to find his prostate, and tapping it just as he sucked deeply at Ethan’s nipple. Ethan screamed, hips desperately pumping against Brandon’s.

“I need you to fuck me right now,” he panted. “I don’t want to come until you’re in me.”

Brandon settled back, kneeling on the bed and pulling Ethan’s hips into his lap. He lined the head of his sizable cock up with Ethan’s hole and pushed gently, taking the time to make sure he didn’t hurt Ethan. He was always in tune with Ethan’s body, keeping an eye out to make sure he didn’t accidentally hurt him.

Ethan felt the head of Brandon’s cock pop through the ring of muscle and threw his head back, panting. “More, please, I need all of you.”

He saw how tight Brandon’s muscles were as he struggled not to thrust too hard or too fast. Ethan wrapped his legs around Brandon’s waist and pulled himself further onto Brandon’s cock, trying to get him inside himself as fast as possible.

Finally, finally Brandon was fully seated inside him, making Ethan moan at the stretch and sensation of fullness. It had been too long, he couldn’t believe he was depriving himself of this.

Brandon thrust his hips forward, pushing gently into Ethan before pulling back and doing it again. Over and over until Ethan was a quivering mess, barely holding on to his sanity.

“Oh God, harder, please Brandon, please.”

Brandon pushed all the way in before sliding on top of Ethan, causing Ethan to cry out softly, and began to thrust deeper and harder. He slammed his hips against Ethan’s, getting closer and closer to release. Ethan saw Brandon throw his head back and knew he was getting close. He grabbed his neglected cock and began jerking himself quickly, hoping they could come together.

Ethan felt Brandon hit that beautiful spot inside him and cried “Yes, yes there!” Brandon slammed the spot over and over until Ethan felt himself explode, screaming as he shot across his stomach and chest. He heard Brandon’s deep, guttural groan just before he felt the warm rush of his release deep inside.

Brandon’s thrusts gentled, gradually fading until he sank down onto Ethan, who wrapped his legs and arms around Brandon as if to keep them together. His softening cock stayed snug inside Ethan’s still clenching channel, and Brandon twitched every time Ethan’s hole clenched around him. Finally he pulled back and slid out, but stayed pressed against Ethan, their mouths finding one another for gentle, soft kisses.

“I love you,” Brandon whispered between kisses.

“I know,” Ethan said, smiling.

CHAPTER 5

AFTER A SHOWER and a brief nap, Brandon and Ethan began preparing breakfast. Probably more brunch at this point, but it was their day off!

Really, it was a shock they managed to make anything edible, considering how many times they stopped to make out against various flat surfaces. It was almost like the first days of their relationship all over again.

“Brandon …” Ethan murmured, pulling slightly back from that wonderful, talented mouth.

“Whaaat?” Brandon whined, following him.

“The … thing, whatever, is burning.”

“Oh, whoops.” Brandon turned around and scooted the blackened French toast off the griddle, and slapped another couple of pieces on. “Okay, you stay across the kitchen.”

“Why?”

“Because I can’t think with you near me right now, and I’m going to set the kitchen on fire.”

“Baby, we set every room on fire,” Ethan said, then grimaced. “Okay, never mind, that was lame.”

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