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“Me too.”

Nate reignited their kiss, sliding his tongue into Kevin’s mouth, kissing him with such furious passion Kevin had no chance to think about holding back. He gave in to the feelings rolling through him, his hips surging up. He felt his climax rise and rise until it burst forth, his fingers digging deep into Nate’s back. Nate groaned against his mouth, moving faster and faster until he pressed his hips down hard. Kevin felt the hot wet of his release spilling onto his stomach, Nate’s big body shuddering over his as he came.

Kevin lay there, Nate still on top of him, both of them breathing hard. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do next, but he figured Nate didn’t want him hanging around all night. “Well, I guess I’d better go.”

Nate rolled off of him, but didn’t move away. “Why?”

“The marathon is over so I’m gonna take off.”

“You don’t have to leave yet.”

Kevin sat up. “No, it’s cool.” He grabbed one of the napkins off the coffee table to wipe himself off. Not knowing what to do with it once he was finished, he stuffed it into his pocket. He stood, turning his back to put his briefs and jeans back to rights. When he was finished he faced Nate again, avoiding eye contact with him as he gave what he hoped was a casual wave good bye.

“See ya.”

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Nate showered before going to bed. As he stood under the hot spray, he couldn’t stop thinking about his little encounter with Kevin on his living room floor. His attraction to him had nearly blazed out of control. He’d had to mentally restrain himself to keep things from going any further than they had. That was a change. Normally when he hooked up with a guy, they were both more than happy to go all the way. But he’d easily picked up on the fact that Kevin wasn’t ready for that.

Kevin was so fucking adorable. Hesitant and unsure. Nate didn’t know if it was because of his natural shyness or because he was inexperienced. Either way, he loved it. He wanted Kevin innocent so he could be the one to show him how it felt to get good and sweaty with a man. He wanted to claim Kevin for himself, while snarling at everyone else to keep away. Maybe he’d get a little rough with him in bed. Thinking like that made him feel like a caveman, but he didn’t care.

When he’d felt Kevin shaking beneath him, trying to hold back, he’d come close to moving down and taking his beautiful cock into his mouth. That would have really set him off. However, he could tell he was going to have to go slow with Kevin so he hadn’t. When he’d told Kevin to let go, his eager and unabashed release had been beautiful to watch. He didn’t do any fake moans, didn’t worry about making sure hisOface looked good. His release was real and raw and Nate wanted to give him plenty more.

If Kevinwasinexperienced, he could imagine what he would be like when he pushed inside him for the first time. He’d probably be surprised at how it felt, his dark eyes going wide with delight. Nate groaned, thumping a fist against the shower wall. He was turning himself on imagining it, his cock waking back up.

Nate squirted some body wash into his hand and palmed his shaft. Reliving what had just occurred had him fully hard in no time. He stroked himself fast and tight, imagining he was gripping Kevin’s cock next to his. He got off, but his solo climax didn’t compare to the one he’d just had with Kevin. And he knew it didn’t even come close to what he would feel once he was inside him.

Chapter Seven

It was almost timefor his training session with Nate at the gym. Kevin didn’t want to go. How was he supposed to act around the other man now? He’d never been humped into orgasm on someone’s living room floor. Was there post-humping etiquette he didn’t know about? Was he supposed to be cool and act like nothing happened? Or would Nate be expecting them to rub up on each other during his workout? Would Nate even want to train him anymore or was that done?

Kevin flopped back on his couch. He had a headache just thinking of all this. This is why he didn’t date. He had no idea what the steps were. He knew if he saw Nate today he’d end up so nervous he’d probably drop a barbell on his foot. Deciding he’d pass on an uncomfortable day at the gym, he picked up his phone from the coffee table. Nate had given him his number in case he got lost on his way over the other night. He used it now to send him a text.

Not feeling well, won’t make session today. He figured he’d let a few days go past before telling Nate he was okay working out on his own. Then he wouldn’t have to deal with any awkwardness between them.

Nate’s phone went off with a text. He pulled it out of his pocket to check it, frowning when he saw what Kevin had to say.Not feeling well, won’t make session today.Nate thought for a moment. He supposed Kevincouldbe sick, but he didn’t believe it for an instant. Going by the way he’d scooted out of his house the other night, he was uncomfortable about seeing him again. Maybe he shouldn’t have gone so far. He should have just told Kevin he was interested and left it at that.

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