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“Here, let me,” he said, taking the foil square from me. My breath caught in my throat as he quickly turned around on the bed and began sucking my cock. The heat of his mouth and the firm and steady suction worked together to bring me right to the edge. “Stop! You have to stop, or it’ll all be over,” I gasped.

He looked immensely pleased with himself as he grinned up at me. Tearing open the foil, he quickly slid the condom over my cock then turned back around on his hands and knees and wiggled his ass at me. I swallowed hard as my gaze traveled over the perfectly round globes and up the delicate slope of his spine. He looked at me over his shoulder, his breathing unsteady.

“Roll over. I want to see your face,” I said.

Topher settled onto his back, and with his feet planted flat on the bed and lifted his hips so I could shove a pillow under them. I waited for him to get settled then I moved over him once more. I lined my cock up with his entrance and held it there as I lowered myself onto him until we were face-to-face. He gave me a tender look that reminded me of the way he used to look at me and I wondered how I could’ve ever doubted that he cared.

I held his gaze as I slid in slowly, carefully, giving him time to adjust to the intrusion on his body. His body was tight around me as I reached the end, holding my cock firmly in its grip and I panted between my clenched teeth. I shook with the strain of holding myself back when my body was urging me to conquer, possess, and stake my claim on him.

“Move. I need you to move. Please, Greg,” Topher begged.

My restraint snapped at the sound of his frantic pleas and my body responded at once. Rocking my hips back and forth, I set a steady pace that made his eyes roll to the back of his head and had me seeing stars. Covering his mouth with mine, we kissed as the tension inside us continued to build, coiling tightly until we were both ready to break. His breath blew across my lips as he panted through parted lips. He felt so good, better than I’d ever dreamed and I felt my control slipping. Reaching a hand between us, I wrapped it around his cock and began jerking him.

“Come on, baby. Come with me,” I urged. We were both so close to the edge that it didn’t take long for us to tumble over and I felt myself falling, harder and faster than ever before. Topher cried out, shouting my name as come splattered between us, the evidence on his chest, beautiful to see.

Collapsing beside him on the bed, I quickly disposed of the condom and pulled him into my arms. He snuggled into my side, his warm breath fanning out over my slick skin as he sighed contentedly. My fingers combed through his hair as we lay there, enjoying the lazy, sated glow that comes from having amazing sex and waiting for our heart rates to return to a normal pace.

After a few minutes, he looked up at me and smiled. “Definitely worth waiting for.”

I returned his smile. “Yes, you were.” For the first time in my life, I knew what true peace was. Beyond a shadow of a doubt, I was where I was supposed to be and Topher was who I was supposed to be with. I was finally home.