How could it be an ugly thought when it made Romeo look so beautiful.
Chad’s cock jolted with impatience, and his balls pulled taut.
How could it be bad when thinking about it while Romeo touched him didn’t kill his desire? It made him want to grab Romeo’s face, and plead with him to take him.
Romeo kissed lower, pressing hot kisses down Chad’s body until he reached the stickiness of pre-cum where Chad’s cock had slapped against his belly. Romeo wasted no time licking it up, humming like it was the most delightful thing he’d ever tasted.
Many times Romeo had told him it was, but Chad hadn’t believed him until drops of fire hit his leg. Romeo’s excitement escaped him and dirtied Chad’s thigh. His quiet groan grew louder when Romeo tugged Chad’s cock how he liked it.
The lust between them was too powerful for Chad to fight despite his moral compass spinning in circles, and shame stalking him.
It was a thought, just athought, fleeting, hidden, but with each touch and kiss from Romeo it started to feel like more than a thought, maybe an idea, an option, a solution, and the conspiring in his head was a full on mutiny.
Yes, give Romeo what he needs and let him kill.
“Come for me.” Romeo whispered.
He took Chad into his mouth, sucked, and worked his tongue. Chad’s heart pounded in his ears. The room darkened around him. He lifted his hips and Romeo took hold of them in his firm hands.
“It was just a thought.” Chad whispered, but his words held no conviction, and he didn’t even chastise himself for it. They were the last words of a conscious desperation to cling onto morality, not to cross a line.
Romeo sucked him to completion and moaned at what Chad gave him. Relief and surrender mingled together and left him breathless.
Romeo released him with a sinful pop of his lips and crawled up the bed. He looked down at Chad with red stained cheeks, and swollen lips, and how could Chad not give him everything he wanted.
Romeo grinned, his confident, handsome grin that turned into a smirk. Excitement flickered in his burning-bright eyes.
“I love you.”
The most seductive words to leave Romeo’s mouth and Chad reached for him out of instinct, drawing him down into another kiss.
Romeo gave it to him, but broke away for the bedside table.
He squirted a generous amount of lube into his hand before smothering his cock. His cock jerked against his hands, and he stroked himself while looking down at Chad on the bed. His red cock throbbed thick in his hand, and Chad could tell he was close, too close.
He shook his head, and Romeo stopped.
“In me now.” Chad croaked.
Romeo nodded, and nudged Chad’s knees apart. His eyes captured Chad’s and didn’t look away as Romeo pressed into him. They both held their breaths at the resistance, Chad’s body adjusted, and welcomed Romeo inside.
“Don’t leave me again. I don’t care what happens, just never leave me.”
Romeo wiped his sweaty forehead against Chad’s. “I won’t.”
He exhaled a shaky breath and began to flex his hips. Chad wrapped his arms around Romeo’s neck and held him close. The weight of Romeo’s cock pressed inside of him, and the weight of his body pinned Chad to the bed. He’d never felt so helplessly perfect.
“I’m not gonna last.”
Romeo buried himself deeper. He hid his head in Chad’s neck as he groaned. Chad shut his eyes and focused on the place Romeo had invaded him. He stretched as Romeo’s erection swelled and waited for the warmth he knew was coming.
Romeo filled him with a shudder and kissed a quiet ‘thank you’ on Chad’s shoulder. He had no idea what Romeo was thanking him for. The sex or histhought,but Chad found he didn’t care which. He clung onto Romeo even when he tried to pull away, and kept their sweaty, sated bodies together.
Their hearts fell into sync with ease, but they’d never been the problem.
Two opposing minds were.
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