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“Want to make out for a while?”

He nods as his eyes heat. “I sure do.”

NINE

balthazar

Deo feelsamazing in my arms, his body notching perfectly against mine as we lie down together, him on top of me, devouring my mouth. I drag my fingers through his silky hair, forgetting all my worries for at least a little bit.

I want to get him naked again, explore his body, lose myself in the fantasy that we’re an actual couple and that the life I ran from doesn’t exist.

“Gah, you’re amazing,” he whispers, nipping my bottom lip before slipping his tongue back into my mouth.

I explore his mouth greedily, desperate for him to take the edge off like he did last night, but this time, I want more. I want to taste him.

Sliding my hands down his back to his ass, I squeeze his cheeks before reaching between us to get his jeans open. Deo realizes what I’m doing and shifts his body to give me space to get them unzipped and tugged down.

“Yours too,” he mumbles as his kisses move to my neck.

I fumble beneath him, tugging my sweatpants down and exhaling with pure relief when his hard cock bumps against mine.

“Yes,” I hiss, digging my fingers into his ass.

“You’re gonna fuck me later,” Deo whispers. “I’m gonna ride your cock into oblivion.”

“Fuck yeah.” Slotting my hands under his arms, I tug him up so I can suck his pebbled nipples.

“Fuck, Balt. Yes.”

“Get up here. Fuck my mouth.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice.”

Deo scoots up, straddling my chest and stroking his dick above me. His face is flushed, pupils blown, lips damp and swollen from my kiss. Goddam, he’s a beautiful man. His cock is about perfect too. Slender and longish, it fits his lithe form. Even his balls are aesthetically pleasing. He has very little body hair, just a light dusting, which leaves his skin feeling silky and smooth.

I open my mouth in encouragement and Deo takes full advantage, scooting up even more so he’s straddling my upper chest. Flicking my tongue out, I taste the droplet of precum on his tip and moan. It’s been too damn long since I’ve truly taken the time to enjoy the person I’m with, but Deo demands it without speaking a single word.

He grabs his shaft, guiding it into my mouth, and I suck, fully relaxing as he fills my throat. He smells good, even after a day of traveling, and I imagine myself licking and biting a path across his delicious flesh.

Deo grinds above me in a dirty lap dance, pinching his nipples as he fucks my throat just as I requested. I grip his hips, rocking my own and fucking the air, but he’s such a beauty to watch I don’t even care about my own pleasure.

His teeth trap his bottom lip as he chases his orgasm, his skin warm and soft under my fingers. I think I could watch him for days. He’s something else, that’s for sure.

“Fuck,” he murmurs. “Oh god, Balt. Gonna come.”

I nod, swallowing around him as best I can. Deo gasps, leaning forward slightly, his ab muscles flexing. His brow creases just before he throws his head back and whispers my name as the first salty rope of his cum hits my tongue.

I take every drop he gives me, gently suckling his tip until he’s a trembling mess trying to get away from me. Instead of letting him go, I flip him onto his back, then climb on top of him and indulge in the heat of his kiss once more. Deo drags his hands over my shoulders and down my back, lifting his legs to wrap them around my waist.

Our cocks rub together, his softening and mine anything but, and within just a few minutes, I’m following him, falling blissfully over the edge. There’s a sticky mess happening between us, but I don’t care. I pull him closer, burying my face in the crook of his neck while we catch our breath.

We lie that way for several minutes, and I’m pretty sure I could nap, but a knock at the door startles us both. I sit up, and Deo looks at the door, wide-eyed.

“Who is it?” Deo calls out.

“Brogan, you ass. Can I come in?”

“No. I mean, one sec. Just a minute.” Deo turns to me. “My cousin.”