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“I wanted you,” Eric said. “Wanted this.”

“I know you did.” Kyle was stroking himself again, still kneeling between Eric’s legs.

“Come here. Closer. I want to do that.”

Kyle huffed out a laugh as he moved to straddle Eric again. “Not gonna take long.”

“Do you want it to?”

“No. Can’t. Just make me come.”

Eric made a tight tunnel of his bound hands and held it in front of Kyle’s cock. “Will this work?”

Kyle pushed his cock into Eric’s hands and groaned. “Fuck, Eric. That works just fine. So sexy with those cuffs on.Fuck.”

He thrust eagerly, snapping his hips hard and fast, and Eric’s mouth went dry as he imagined him thrusting into his ass. He was sure his hole had relaxed a bit, just thinking about it.

“Want you to fuck me, Kyle. Someday.”

“Yeah, baby. Want that too. Fuck you just like this.”

“I want—I want to do everything. With you.”

Kyle’s eyes went wide, and Eric worried that he’d admitted too much, but then Kyle gasped and said, “Oh fuck. Oh fuck, Eric. Here it comes. I’m gonna—” His announcement trailed off into a loud moan, and then he stilled and shot his load all over Eric’s chest hair and even into Eric’s beard.

He collapsed on Eric, and Eric looped his bound hands over his head and held them tight around Kyle’s back. He held him close, nose pressed into Kyle’s hair as he listened to his breathing settle.

“You might be ruining me,” Kyle murmured finally. “Might not want anyone else after this.”

Well,thatwas a dangerous admission, and the way Kyle tensed in his arms told Eric that he knew it.

“It was fun,” Eric said lightly, ignoring the way his heart was expanding.

Kyle lifted his head and observed his face. “You have cum in your beard.”

“I know.”

“It’s hot.”

“I’m afraid I’ll have to wash it out, though.”

“Coward.”

Eric chuckled and squeezed Kyle tighter.

“Feel better?” Kyle asked sleepily.

Eric couldn’t recall why Kyle was asking the question. Had he felt bad before? Had he ever felt bad in his life? “I feel amazing. Thank you.”

“No more talk about being an old man.” Kyle kissed his collarbone. “Not when you can come like a geyser.”

“That had more to do with you than me, I think.”

“You don’t come like that when you’re alone?”

Eric laughed. “I’ve never come like that in my life. You’re magic.”

“I’mskilled.”