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“Just like that.” He poured lube on his fingers, fisted my cock and then devoured me, his wet heat enveloping me in sensation.

“Oh, fuck.” As sparks jolted through my nerves, I arched my back. “I-I’m already close. I almost came just blowing you.” Had I admitted that out loud? I had to, though.

“Oh, really?” As he slipped off me, he flicked his tongue up my shaft while slipping a finger into my crack, rubbing a circle around my hole. As he nudged his finger into me, he asked, “You okay?”

Pressure shuddered inside me, and I gave him a quick nod. I wasn’t sure what that was, but I liked it, and it wouldn’t make me come in one second flat. “Yeah, do it.”

“Okay, bear down so you’ll open for me.” He pressed his finger harder and glided his lips up and down my shaft, then skimmed his tongue into my slit.

“Uh…” My insides pinched as I opened for him and his finger slipped inside me. I squirmed on the bed. It was uncomfortable, but not. “More.” I grabbed his shoulders and held on.

“Yeah?” As he rubbed his lips across my crown, his finger dipped into me.

Sparks lit behind my eyes, and I gasped as his finger dug deep and hit something inside me. A wave of sensation warmed my insides. “Holy fuck, Malik, keep doing that.”

“You like it, huh? Knew you would.” Plunging his finger into and out of me, he licked my cock like a melting popsicle while fisting the base and stroking slowly.

“Oh God, oh fuck, oh God…feels so fucking good.” I groaned while my thighs quivered and goosebumps pebbled my lower half, my climax rolling to the very brink. “Gonna come…” As my body tensed, my hole clenched around his finger while humming started deep inside me and spread in a powerful surge of pleasure.

“That’s it, Grey, come for me. Let it all out.” He swallowed me whole and pumped my cock with his mouth while fucking me with his finger.

My eyes fluttered shut as my body shuddered with each contraction, my cock bursting cum to the back of his throat. It went on and on until the shudders slowed to soft tremors, and I slumped onto the mattress.

After licking me clean, he crawled over me and lay on my chest, his cheek on my shoulder, his cock hard again and pressing against mine. “Did you like it?”

A low chuckle rumbled in my chest as I fought for words through my post-climax haze. “Like it? I fucking loved it.” Wrapping my arms around him, I hugged him tightly. “It was amazing. You make me feel amazing.” How the hell had I gone without this my entire life?

He kissed my shoulder and caressed my upper arm. “I’m glad. You can do that to me sometime if you want to.”

“I want to.” If we started finger-fucking each other, it was only a matter of time before…What would it be like to have him like that? To connect with him so intimately? I swooned as I imagined my fucking him.

“Hey, do you want me to sleep here with you? Because I’m pretty tired.” He yawned and propped onto his elbows, his forearms cradling my head. “What do you want?”

“You, I want you in my bed all fucking night.” I brushed my fingers down his back and grabbed the globes of his ass. “You’re hard again. Want to take care of it in the shower, maybe?” I had one right here, and we’d had so much fun jerking each other off with soap at camp.

“I’m game for that.” He rubbed the tip of his nose on mine and then pressed a kiss on my mouth, rocking his hips.

My dick heated and rallied. “Let’s go.” I slapped his ass and pushed him off me.

After our soap-filledshower jerk-off session, we dried off and slid between my bed’s cool sheets. He lay on his back while I scooted into his side, his arm hooked around my neck and my head resting on his chest, one of my legs wrapping around his. The soft thumping of his heart whispered into my ear. “I can hear your heartbeat.”

“Yeah? How does it sound? Healthy?” He chuckled, and it rumbled inside him. He kissed the top of my head.

“Yes, very.” I brushed my fingers across his pec and toyed with his nipple, perking at my touch. I felt satiated for the moment. But how long would it last? “What should we do with the lube when we wake up in the morning?” Yes, I already expected relieving our morning erections with something sexual.

“I don’t know. We slick our dicks up really well and rub off. So far, all we’ve had was spit.” A smirk swept his lips. “I didn’tknow you had such a powerful sex drive.” He skimmed his hand in a circle around my shoulder.

“I didn’t know it either.” Rubbing my index finger along the peak of his nipple, my fingertip tickled. “I’ve never been like this with anyone. When I’ve been with women, having sex seemed almost mechanical. Like something I was supposed to get through. I enjoyed it, don’t get me wrong, but I didn’t crave it.” I lifted my head, gauging his reaction. Did he think I was a sex addict or something?

“Really. I didn’t know that. But I guess we never talked about it.” Pressing his hand on the back of my head, he pushed me toward him and kissed me. “For the record, I crave you too. Your feelings aren’t one-sided.” He gazed deeply into my eyes. “I’ve never been with a guy like you.”

Warmth crept through my heart, and the beat quickened. “Are you saying that with all the dudes you’ve been with, I’m the best?” I held my breath. It was a bold question to ask. “Tell me the truth, Malik. Don’t butter me up here.” Why did I want to know so badly?

“You are the best, Grey.” His gaze grew soft. “All the guys I’ve been with, our bond was never as strong as you and me. There’s something about the fact we know each other so well, understand each other…shit, it’s amazing. It makes everything we do a million times better.”

The warmth in my chest grew, spreading through my body, and my eyes pricked. Fucking hell, I needed to hear it, to know he felt the same way I did, and it wasn’t me being demisexual or some shit. “You’re the best, Malik,” I croaked. “I love you, man.”

“Yeah, buddy, love you too.” He kissed my forehead.