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Noah’s hips moved as he rode Cooper’s finger. It was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen.

“It’s not enough. Two. Gimme another one. Wanna feel you.”

Coop did as Noah said. Noah panted as he worked him, as he fucked him with his fingers.

He watched as they disappeared inside. Focused on the feel of his body squeezing, wrapped around him. With each pump of his fingers, he felt Noah’s body loosening.

Coop’s heart thudded, slammed against his ribcage like it wanted to burst free. “I can’t fucking wait. I want you so bad, I can’t handle it.”

Steady and serious, Noah said, “Then do it.”

Cooper fumbled with the condom wrapper, finally having to rip the damn thing open. He rolled it down, sheathing his cock. He then coated himself in lube before kneeling between Noah’s spread legs. He pushed them open further; his hands, one hooked beneath each knee.

And he fucking trembled.

Noah wrapped a hand around his own dick, and started to stroke. The muscles in his stomach flexed, tightened as a moan slipped past his lips.

“You’re so hot. I just wanna fuck you.”

“Then, fuck me.”

Slowly, he pushed forward. Noah’s hold was so tight, he almost stopped, but then his head pushed past the ring of muscles. “Holy shit. Fucking hell. You are so tight.” Deeper, Cooper worked himself deeper. Each inch he pushed in, he thought he was going to lose it, thought he would explode, before he even got all the way in.

Noah kept jacking himself off, his eyes on Coop as he said, “I thought you were going to fuck me? Change your mind?”

That was all it took for Cooper to slam his way in. He cried out, as he buried himself balls deep inside Noah. It was like a fist, a fucking glove tight around him. Already his balls started to draw tight, so he pulled out before slamming forward again.

Noah called out. His eyes squeezed shut, as he started to moan.

In. Out. In. Out. Cooper watched himself disappear in Noah’s hole. “Noah…shit…I’m gonna lose it. I’m not going to last. You better fucking come, too.”

Over and over he slammed into Noah, watching as the other man stroked his own cock. Coop wanted it too. With one of his hands, he palmed Noah’s balls. Tugged on them a little as Noah’s hand started to move faster and faster.

“Ah, fuck. Harder, Coop.”

He played with Noah’s sac, as he slammed in harder. That was all it took. That one more thrust, before Noah shot white cream jetting out of his prick, flying all the way past his rock-hard abs.

And then, Cooper was joining him. Filling the condom with semen, as he kept pumping.

His vision fucking blurred, and he felt lightheaded. He emptied himself, before collapsing on top of Noah, sweat and spunk making them stick together. He couldn’t believe how it felt, naked and on top of Noah. Intense. Different. Erotic.

It was fucking incredible.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

The heavy weight on Noah was welcomed. Cooper breathed deeply, his thumb making lazy circles on Noah’s chest. He couldn’t believe he was lying here with Coop. Couldn’t believe he’d let the man fuck him.

But then, there wasn’t much he wouldn’t give to Cooper Bradshaw. Saying anything different would be a lie. It had probably always been like that when it came to Coop.

“I gotta get rid of the condom.” A shift from Cooper, and the weight on him was gone. Noah watched as he pulled the rubber off and tossed it in the trashcan by his bed. “I’ll get something to clean us up.”

“I don’t need to be cleaned up.” Noah grabbed Coop’s wrist, and pulled him back to the bed. He came easily, but this time, as he went down beside him, he faced the other way. Noah tried to ignore the ache in his gut.

After a minute, Coop spoke. “Is it strange that I don’t feel weird about this? Don’t get me wrong, there’s that voice that tells me, I slept with another man, but…it was you, so somehow it just feels… Hell, there’s a part of me who just thinks, finally. But then, I don’t get it. I know we’ve gone over this, but I’ve never even thought about another man, Noah. I know we were only kids the last time we saw each other, but even then I didn’t...” He shook his head. “Even then, I damn sure noticed girls. I feel like I should have known then.”

Noah rolled onto his side, Cooper’s words swimming around in his brain, before falling to his chest. He touched the back of Coop’s neck, then let his fingers brush down his spine before traveling up again. “I don’t have an answer for you, man.” He leaned forward and kissed Cooper’s shoulder before letting his fingers take the journey up and down his spine again. “I would give you one if I could. But I can tell you, I’m glad you’re here. Not just because you fucked me crazy, either.”

Like Noah knew he would, that made Cooper roll to his back, and look up at him. He had that cocky grin on his face, the grin that turned Noah on so much. “Put all your other boyfriends to shame. David doesn’t have shit on me.”

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