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Liam was sitting up, reaching out to him with a shaky hand and concern on his face because he cared about Owen. He cared if Owen was happy, if he was comfortable. He thought Owen was interesting, gave him gifts from the heart, laughed at his silly jokes, and stood by his side as he went through one of the roughest times of his life. Now they were sharing their bodies in a way that felt tender, passionate, and important. Their age difference, their problems, and the fact that they were colleagues didn’t matter because all of a sudden Owen felt their connection full blast.

“I am. I’m more than okay.” Owen grasped Liam’s hand and drew him into another embrace, kissing his head, his cheeks, his lips, as everything he’d ever felt for Liam bubbled up inside of him, filling his heart until Owen was sure it was going to burst.

Yes, this was love.

“Good,” Liam mumbled into their kiss with a smile, leaning back and bringing Owen with him until they flopped onto the bed again. Owen’s bulk pressed Liam into the mattress but Liam didn’t seem to mind, he only spread his legs again and hummed, his tongue swiping deep and tangling with Owen’s in a dance that he never wanted to end.

Blindly opening the lube, Owen liberally coated his fingers, not caring if he spilled some on the blanket. At the sound of the cap flipping up, Liam groaned and bent one leg, tossing it around Owen’s hip and giving him all the access that he’d need.

Reaching low, Owen thumbed the strip of skin under Liam’s balls then traced a finger around his hole. It fluttered and Liam broke the kiss with a gasp.

Owen rubbed in a circle over and over, enjoying how Liam shook beneath him, letting out little gasps and moans; he tried to say Owen’s name but couldn’t get past the first letter. Slowly, Owen kissed his way down Liam’s neck, adding a matching mark on his other shoulder, then continued down that trembling body, savoring each nipple, nibbling along Liam’s ribs, and, as Owen carefully slid a finger inside, taking Liam’s cock to the back of his throat.

“Aaaaah!” Liam cried out, bending in half over Owen, threading hands in his hair and holding on for dear life.

Setting a tempo, Owen thrust his fingers as he bobbed his head, loving how Liam fit in his mouth. Liam was beside himself, his hole squeezing and releasing the invading digit as he shivered and cried out.

Sucking harder, Owen added a second finger, twisting them gently, trying to stretch Liam without hurting him. The blowjob distraction was working. Liam was alternating between stuttering Owen’s name and begging for more.

The snug channel around Owen’s fingers pulsed and he curled them, knowing he’d struck gold when Liam wailed. Pushing Liam’s cock even further into his throat, Owen swallowed around it while pressing his fingers against that place over and over, enjoying the sounds that spilled from Liam’s mouth.

“Ohmygo- Owen! O-Owen.Yesth-there! Please, please, please, I’maaaaahhh!“ Liam tossed his head back and forth, his hands still curled in Owen’s hair, pulling and then letting go as he slammed back into the bed, hips swaying up and down like he didn’t know which way to thrust. It only took one more push of Liam’s button and another swallow for Liam to freeze again, and his tunnel clenched and rippled around Owen’s fingers as he came, filling Owen’s mouth with his release.

24

LIAM

Liamwasboneless,blissful,ethereal, spinning above the stratosphere. Even though his pill had worn off ages ago, touching Owen was like a drug and right now he was soaring through the biggest high of his life.

The last hour had been surreal, like Liam had been living out one of his wet dreams. But this was real, it wasactuallyhappening to him. After everything he had lost and what he’d done to survive it, the universe had given him the man he’d always wanted. For the first time in three years, Liam felt blessed, excited for the future.

“You doing okay?” Owen loomed over Liam as he floated down to Earth. His hair was tufting out where Liam had grabbed it, and his cobalt eyes glittered, making him look younger.

“I’m doing amazing,” Liam husked, stretching his arms back, still tingling in the afterglow. In response, Owen slid his hands up Liam’s skin, lacing their fingers together. Liam didn’t know if he leaned up or Owen swooped down but they started kissing again. Liam didn’t care if he lived to be a thousand years old, he would never tire of the feeling of Owen’s lips on his, how Owen seemed to know just how to tilt his head or twirl his tongue in a way that made Liam want to burst into flame, especially now, as he tasted himself in Owen’s mouth.

The slow press of Owen’s body on his, the weight of it crushing Liam into the mattress, sent that heat up Liam’s spine. He loved how heavy Owen was against him, like a wall that could shield, protect, and ravage. It gave Liam tons of naughty ideas, like bringing his toy collection over and teasing Owen until he lost control.

Liam’s dick twitched, his filthy mind going blank as Owen shifted, adjusting his hips and spreading Liam’s legs until Liam could feel the head of Owen’s cock teasing his entrance. They were going to do this, they were going to sleep together, and Liam’s skin buzzed with anticipation.

“I have to get a condom,” Owen whispered against Liam’s lips, trying to pull away, but Liam wrapped his arms around those broad shoulders, keeping him close, reveling in the scent of oranges, spice, and Owen. It was like a pheromone, washing over Liam’s senses and making him want more and more.

“I only slept with August and I was tested after that. I’m clean.” That physical had been years ago, as a precheck before he went off to college so, unless his dildo had gotten around, he was still good.

“I was tested three times this year. It might be overkill but I had to be sure after the cheating. I’m clean as well.” A cloud passed over Owen’s features but it vanished as Liam smiled up at him.

“No condom.” He wanted to feel Owen without barriers and have him finish inside. This was all going at warp speed anyway so it didn’t matter if there was a little more throttle.

“Are you sure?” Owen smoothed Liam’s hair back as Liam nodded, insistent. “Well, I’m not going to argue with that.”

Grabbing another pillow, Owen stuffed it under Liam’s hips, causing Liam’s legs to fall open, and then reached for the lube again, drizzling more over his cock and gently smearing some in and around Liam’s opening.

“I’m going to do this slowly and I want you to tell me if you have any pain at all, okay?”

Liam nodded again, unable to form words as he realized that Owen was finally going to be inside of him. Sure, those thick fingers had visited already but Owen’s majestic dick was the main course.

As Owen positioned himself, Liam rose to the challenge for a third time, proving that Owen was magic for his stamina. There was significant pressure and Liam breathed deeply in and out, trying to relax, until something gave and Owen slid in a few inches.

Gasping, Liam reached out, clutching Owen tightly, which pushed him in even more. It was amazing, Liam felt stretched to the max, so full, but it didn’t hurt. It gave him a sense of completion, like a piece of his heart had finally clicked into place, the sensation spreading throughout his body until he was quaking with pleasure.