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Together, they fell onto the bed, arms around each other’s bodies, kissing feverishly. Brad landed on top, and he got a primitive little thrill about how he had this gorgeous man trapped under him, at his mercy, though to be honest Brad himself was more than a little bit at Aaron’s mercy, too.
Almost roughly, Brad pushed his thigh between Aaron’s, spreading them wide, and the sensation of power, of pleasure, that raced through his entire body when he heard Aaron’s helpless little moan was more potent, stronger, more addictive than any drug in the world.
He wanted, needed, more of those noises. He wanted to see the cracks as they appeared in the calm facade that Aaron wore all of the time, and he pushed Aaron properly down onto the bed, then started to work his way down that slender, toned body.
There really hadn’t been time before to admire Aaron. They hadn’t even been fully naked the only time they’d done this before, but this time, Brad was going to take advantage. Aaron was gorgeous, and who knew when, if ever, they would end up in this situation again?
So Brad took his time, ignoring his own throbbing, aching body, kissing down Aaron’s slender form, lips and tongue and even the faintest hint of teeth caressing his smooth skin. He worked his way down, flicking his tongue over his sides, his hipbones until he reached the jutting hardness of his cock pressed up against his flat stomach.
Here, Aaron was just as pretty as he was everywhere else, thick and hard and bigger than Brad would have expected. His blunt head was swollen almost purple, glistening with a layer of precome, and Brad gripped the shaft of that beautiful dick and wrapped his lips around it, slowly slipping down the shaft, his tongue pressing on the sensitive area just under the head.
He was putting effort into this, he realized, learning Aaron. Like this was something that they were going to be doing a lot. Like he was going to need to have these skills. It was a terribly dangerous way to think about it, but it was undoubtedly what was going on.
But Aaron, he did make more of those sexy little noises, moans and soft hisses of pleasure that only seemed to spur Brad on. Raising his hands, he cupped the fullness of those balls and rejoiced when he found them hot and tight, and he realized just how much they were on the same page with this.
“Wait, Brad, hold on,” Even Aaron’s voice was affected, slightly hoarse and even deeper than usual, but Brad pulled away. Not without reluctance, but he looked up at Aaron and waited. “I want to taste you at the same time.”
The truth was, Brad had expected for Aaron to end this, to have come to his senses. He kept on expecting that, and it kept not happening. Of course, there was no doubt about what Brad would do, and he rolled onto his back, pulling Aaron’s smaller, more slender body on top of himself.
It took only a moment for them to rearrange their position so that Brad had his lips wrapped around Aaron once more, but Aaron’s head was down at the level of Brad’s hips. There was a light nuzzling from the younger man, then the softness of plush lips, before those lips parted and wetness and heat surrounded Brad.
Their bodies fit together perfectly. Brad had noticed it before when he’d had Aaron over the desk, but that had been rushed and desperate. This was just as desperate, but they were both taking their time, at least a little bit more.
It was like they had bodies that were meant to fit together. And maybe that would have been more terrifying than it was if Aaron hadn’t been working Brad up, slowly but very steadily, toward an orgasm that he already knew was going to steal his breath, his willpower, his control. Everything.
No way was he going to let Aaron get away with that, not without giving him pleasure in return, and Brad gave a soft growl as he worked on him, tongue lashing, finding all the most sensitive parts of the other man’s body as he sucked him. His own hips thrust and his cock plunged, almost against his will, into Aaron’s mouth, and he was close, but he could swear that Aaron was, too.
Their bodies not only seemed to fit together perfectly, but they also moved together like they were meant to do that, too. Brad felt Aaron tense under him, tasted the renewed rush of precome which leaked from the tip of that thick cock, and he knew that Aaron was right on the edge, which was a damn good thing, because Brad was already clenching up, all of that pressure building up to the point where it had no choice but to release.
Just as he felt the slippery, salty-sweetness of hot come as Aaron came, just as he felt Aaron cry out, voice muffled by Brad’s cock, Brad reached the point of no return. That flush spread over his own body, a tingling release of tension that had his toes curling and his breathing coming in desperate little gasps as he emptied himself into Aaron’s mouth.
Slowly, they rearranged themselves, and Brad found himself grasping to figure out what the hell he could say to someone that he had promised not to touch, but had just very, very thoroughly touched.
But Aaron didn’t make him say anything at all, and that was very, very bad because it was just one more reason that Aaron was worming his way into Brad’s heart, slowly but surely. Lots of people just wanted to chatter, to cover up their feelings, but Aaron didn’t do that.
It wasn’t Brad’s style, either, to just mindlessly chatter, but for it to be okay just to lie there in silence, covered in the sweat of the pleasure that they’d raised in each other, that was something that Brad wasn’t used to.
Honestly, normally he would have been not so subtly suggesting that Aaron leave, but Aaron’s silence disarmed Brad. It relaxed him, let him unwind and unfold into a deep, natural sleep, though he honestly couldn’t remember the last time he had spent the night in the same bed as another person.
It was just so easy to hold Aaron, to drift off, to feel the slow, rhythmic movements of Aaron’s chest and to know that Aaron was, as he almost always seemed to be, right where Brad was.
And that was dangerous because while it had been a very good thing for them to be on the same page when that page was that they weren’t going to go there, this was a completely different thing and not one that Brad knew how to deal with.
Only it was so good and surprisingly easy just to let it happen.
