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“Yes,” Rory exhaled shakily. “But…”

“But what?”

Rory’s cheeks burned. “I won’t last long.”

Sebastian smirked. “I don’t imagine you will. But I can edge you.”

“Now?” Rory asked with a hint of desperation.

“Not now.” Sebastian grinned. “You’re awake. We’re talking about you being asleep, but I’m not heartless.”

He had the Vaseline pot and scooped some out, smearing it over Rory’s left palm.

“You can get yourself off as long as you don’t mind me watching.”

Rory widened his eyes. “You want to watch me?”

Sebastian nodded. “Don’t worry about putting on a show for me. I know you’re a quick finisher.”

The words didn’t sting like Rory expected them too. Sebastian was mocking him, but he didn’t care when his cock was aching and his fingers cramped with the need to touch himself, but no one had everwatchedhim before.

Something must’ve shown on his face. Sebastian frowned. “You’ve jerked off in front of partners before, right?”

Rory had jerked off others, sucked others, and they had done the same to him, but he’d never let them watch him use his fist on himself.

“That’s a no then,” Sebastian said with a snort. “I’ll leave you—”

“No,” Rory blurted before Sebastian could duck beneath the bed. “Stay, but I won’t… It won’t…. I’m not…”

“Just touch yourself, Rory.”

Rory whimpered and reached into his boxers—he couldn’t help it—and he pulled himself out and wrapped his hand around cock. He didn’t look away from Sebastian as he flicked his wrist, too wound up to do anything more than a fast up-and-down motion.

Rory gasped when he came, and the warm lines of cum decorated his chest. Sebastian didn’t look at Rory’s cock or his hand or his cum. The whole time his dark eyes were fixed to Rory’s, then he ducked beneath the bed with Rory still panting.

“Night, Rory.”

Nothing else was said.

Rory wiped his stomach with his sheet and tried to go back to sleep.

In the morning, Sebastian didn’t say anything about their midnight escapade, instead he gave Rory a look. His eyessparkled, his lips twitched with smugness, and he oozed so much confidence Rory felt aroused and ashamed at the same time.

It was only physical, a needed release, completely natural. He reasoned with himself all day long but couldn’t reason with the fact he wanted more.

He wanted Sebastian to touch him.

He wanted to touch Sebastian.

His head, his heart, and his cock were all tugging him in different directions, and he was losing his mind with it.

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“Ididn’t think itwas possible…”

Rory glanced up at Captain. “What?”

“You look worse than me.”

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