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“I’ll be fine.” Trev kissed him. “Now just… shut up and take your clothes off.”

Jupiter laughed. “Haven’t had enough of me today, huh?”

“I’m pissed off and I want to ride your dick.”

“I do believe that is something I can help you with.” Jupiter playfully pinned Trev down to the bed.

“I think I liked this better when you were chained up.” Trev squirmed beneath Jupiter, leaning in to bite his neck.

“Oh, is that so?” Jupiter chuckled.

“Yeah.” Trev grinned. “It was kinda nice being in charge.”

“You think you were in charge, huh?” Jupiter’s eyes flicked over Trev’s body. “Really?”

“I know I was,” Trev argued, even as his breathing picked up.

“So, if I tell you to take off your clothes right now?” Jupiter’s voice dropped to a low purr. “And get yourself ready for me? What will you do?”

Trev inhaled sharply, a bolt of arousal making his entire body clench. “I will do it, but only because I want to fuck you.”

“Right. Because you want to be a good boy and ride my dick, yeah?”

“Yeah. Because I’m fucking horny.”

“Because you’re fucking horny, sir.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever, sir. Just give me that dick.”

“Well, go on then.” Jupiter leaned back, dragging his hands down Trev’s chest to his stomach. “Show me how much you want it.”

Trev undressed at lightning speed, flinging his clothes off in all directions. He yelped when Jupiter dragged him down into the middle of the bed. “Hey!”

“Roll over, baby doll,” Jupiter commanded. “Let me see that perfect ass.”

Trev shifted to his hands and knees, arching his back and sticking his ass out. He smiled as Jupiter’s hands slid over the curves of his body. “Like what you see, hmm?”

“I sure do.” Jupiter palmed Trev’s ass cheeks and squeezed. “Now go on. Aren’t you supposed to be getting yourself ready for me?”

Trev reached over to grab the lube. “Mm, shouldn’t take much.”

“I’ll be the judge of that, baby doll.”

Trev slicked up his fingers, his pulse already throbbing in the head of his dick. As much as he argued against it, he really did enjoy Jupiter taking charge. He loved the push and pull of it, the thrill of the struggle, and the sweet reward of his eventual submission.

It was hotter than it had any right to be, and trusting his pleasure to another person was both terrifying and exhilarating. He’d never relied on anyone else for a damn thing, but…

He wanted to.

He wanted Jupiter to be that person for him, someone who was going to be there for him and lift him up so he could take on the whole world. As long as Trev had Jupiter at his side, he felt like he could do anything.

And that…

That was special.

Trev slipped a finger inside his hole, sighing softly as he thrust in deep. This was just a tease of what he knew was coming, and he groaned as he pressed in a second finger, greedily fucking himself open.

“Look at you,” Jupiter murmured. “Always so fucking greedy for it, aren’t you?”

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