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  “Can I suck your dick?”

  He shuddered wantonly at my query. I figured that was a good indicator that he liked the idea.

  “Yes,” he replied breathlessly.

  I wasted no time in wiggling down between his legs. I studied his cock, ran my hand up and down it, and sniffed at the thick swatch of black hair at the base. He smelled hot, steamy, manly, and sexy. Not as musky as a woman, but still rich and heady.

  “If you change your mind…”

  I peeked up to find him staring at me, his elbows holding his upper body up from the bed.

  “I’ve never smelled a man before, not like this.” I buried my face into the crease of his leg and pulled in a lungful. Shaun rolled his hips. “I like the way you smell.”

  “You’re killing me here, Mitch. It’s a slow wonderful death, but you are killing me.”

  I liked hearing him talk like that. “Don’t let me fuck this up,” I said, suddenly filled with doubt.

  “That’s not even possible. If we stopped right now, this would still be the best sexual encounter that I’ve ever had.” I searched his face for the truth and found it in his eyes.

  Tonguing the slit, I licked up the thick droplet of precum, my fingers fisting around his cock. Shaun watched, his thigh muscles quivering as I worked the salty taste of him over my lips and tongue.

  “Nice,” I muttered, licking at his dick more, this time with a stronger press of tongue to flesh. He groaned loud and long, his back falling to the bed as I awkwardly began giving my first blowjob. It was way more enjoyable than a lot of girls make it out to be. Maybe I was just so into Shaun and the pleasure he was getting, but I found myself so turned on I had to stop a few times to calm myself. Perhaps I knew how wonderful it felt and that was why I was so into it? Who knows? But I sucked and slurped and gagged and loved his cock until he whimpered for me to stop.

  I slid up over him, kissing and touching him everywhere, until I found his mouth. He rolled me roughly to my back. I hissed in pleasure, eager for him to move me where and how he wanted.

  “I really want you inside me,” Shaun said against my lips, his pelvis moving steadily, rubbing his cock against mine. “You okay with that? Me riding you?”

  “Yeah, oh yeah,” I sighed, lost in clouds of lust and desire. Shaun ran his tongue over mine, sucking on my lower lip, and then coming back to my eager mouth.

  Then the kiss ended, and he slid from the bed. I rolled to my side to watch as he dumped his bag on the floor. Amid the tumbled clothes was a box of condoms and tube of lube. My cock jumped at the sight.

  “I’ve never done this,” I reminded him as he rolled the condom over my cock. I wondered what that curve would feel like inside me. Would it hurt, or would it rub on my prostate? What did that even feel like, having someone manipulate your prostate? Getting a girl to suck dick was tough enough but finding one that would finger your ass was virtually impossible. I hoped over the next three days I’d be brave enough to have him inside me.

  “That’s why I’m taking the reins,” he replied as he slicked up my dick. I trembled strongly when he threw a powerful leg over me, his lips pressing to mine for a deep kiss. “Just lay there and enjoy it.”

  “Okay.” Wow, that was brilliant dialog. But nothing else wordy would appear in my brain. Not when he was pressing back onto my cock. I threw my hands over my head, grabbing the headboard instead of him. I wanted to shove him down onto me, impale him, and push into him as deeply as humanly possible.

  “Fuck, you got a fat dick,” Shaun ground out as he worked more of me into him. Inch by inch, he took me, easing down onto my cock until I was fully seated and on the cusp of coming.

  “Don’t move. Fuck, oh fuck, you’re…this…so hot and tight. No, don’t move.” I arched upward, my spine bowing, and he rocked backward, getting even more cock into his ass. “Fuck, fuck fuck…”

  He began moving then, fast and hard, shoving me over the edge within minutes. My balls drew up, and a white pulse of pure pleasure erupted at the base of my spine. He shouted my name as he came, his spunk dotting my chest and stomach.

  There wasn’t enough air in the room. Hell, there wasn’t enough air on the planet. My lungs pumped hard, matching the wild beating of my heart.

  “That…fucking…best…ever,” I huffed, my cock still pulsing. He made a grunty kind of sound, fell over top of me, and buried his face in my sweaty neck. His chest expanded and deflated with the same crazy speed as mine. I touched his back, his arms, his face, his eyes. My fingers moving over his lashes made him giggle softly. And then he kissed me like I’d never been kissed before.

  I know that sounds like some song from the fifties, and maybe it was as cheesy as one, but it was the truth. Loving Shaun had happened long ago, but that was a brotherly love. This…this explosion of emotions as I held him to me after making love with him…this was a solar burst.

  “I’ve loved you for years,” I said. I had to. It was as important to let him know that as it was to pull in that next gasp of oxygen.

  “Yeah, I know. I’ve been there at your side, loving you the same way.”

  I grabbed his head and pulled his mouth to mine, tasting of him until we had to break apart. He slipped off me to take care of the condom.

  “Grab that dirty towel in the hamper,” I said, sitting up with a mess smeared into the hair on my chest. Shaun returned to the bed, dirty towel in hand, and wiped his spunk from my chest. We fell back into bed and pulled the handmade blanket up over us. Shaun wriggled into my side, his damp hair resting on my bicep.

  We lay there for a few minutes, warm and cozy, sated beyond what I had ever imagined being sated could be like. I hoped we could make this work. The chances were high we wouldn’t because we were twenty-three-year-old males doing a long-distance relationship. If that didn’t have disaster plus heartache stamped all over it, I didn’t know what did.

  “You’re restless,” Shaun mumbled and picked his head up from my chest. “Something bothering you?”

  “I’m scared we’re not going to make this work,” I admitted, my gaze moving from the ceiling to him. He gave me this mellow smile that kind of eased the fear settling in my breast.

  “Dude, don’t you know that once a relationship has been consummated on a star-crossed quilt, nothing short of the sun exploding can break it up?”

  I quirked an eyebrow. “I’m calling BS on that one.”

  “Nope, you can’t. That’s right out of my grandmother’s mouth, and you know grandma’s never lie.”

  Okay, he had me there. Guess Shaun and I were going to be together until the sun exploded. I was certainly content to cuddle under this quilt with him until that fateful day arrived.

  THE END

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