It’s mashed between our two bodies, trapped between his abs and now fucking the tight channel he’s making with his fist, and the sensation is quick and unexpected and already so goddamn good.
I buck my hips fast.
I need release more than I even realized.
And with Sev kissing me deeply like this, his tongue sliding into my mouth like he’s royalty claiming his land, the potent mix of sensations is far better than it has any right to be.
“Fuck,” I whine as I break off from his kiss to breathe but keep my mouth right near his, our lips knocking against each other as I fuck his fist.
I don’t have any control over it.
I’m going to let go sooner rather than later, and there’s no chance in hell I want to stop.
I brace myself with one hand pressing into the floor at Sev’s side, and the other hand lacing through his hair.
“Come for me,” he utters. “Give me all of it.”
“Love it… love it so fucking much?—”
I was so close to saying something else.
I look into Sev’s eyes as the wave crests inside me and I tense up, moaning for him as he grips my cock and I start to come, painting his fist and his chest in white.
It spills over him, marking his tattoos, his nipples, the ridges of his upper abs.
Because he’s mine.
He wraps his hands around the back of my head and tugs me down into another hard, feral kiss.
The world feels surreal as my joints go wobbly and I let myself collapse back onto the floor beside him, both of us catching our breath as we look up at the ceiling.
“I want it to be like this forever,” Sev says in a low voice a minute later.
“It can be,” I tell him. “And no matter what changes, I’m not ever going to get tired of you.”
“Has anyone ever told you you’re too nice, Weston?”
“No. People told me I was… rigid. Proper.”
He turns his head to the side to look over at me. I love it when his hair is all fucked up like it is now, falling in tendrils all around his face like his own dark crown.
“Even when you’re all those things, I love that, too.”
Something shoots through my nerves like a little jolt of lightning.
And I realize I’m not going to be able to hold it back.
Not now.
Not when he looks at me like this.
“Sev, I’m…”I say, but my breath is stolen from my lungs before I can finish.
“Talk to me.”
I swallow hard. “I think I’m in love with you.”
I close my eyes for a moment.