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“You could. Why haven’t you?”

“Move, Alex,” Boaz said, shoving him off.

Alexander laughed as he shifted off Boaz, but his laughter died in his throat as Boaz reached for his stretched hole. He pushed two coated fingers inside fucking himself with them, air puffed out of mouth in short moans, and Alexander couldn’t look away.

Impatiently, he waited for Boaz to finish prepping himself. As soon as he was done, Alexander was on top of him.

“Wait, let me wipe my hands,” Boaz said. But Alexander didn’t move. The werewolf shook his head as he reached for some tissue papers from the bed beside table.

“Are you done?”

Boaz was silent for a beat, a vein ticking at his jaw. “Yes,” he bit out.

“Be nice,” Alexander said.

Boaz stared at him, then as if in slow motion, he went to his elbows and kissed him.

Alexander groaned as he deepened the kiss. They rolled around on the bed, the kiss taking on a life of its own.

When Boaz ended up on top, Alexander slid his hands over his thighs to his waits as the Boaz reached behind and grasped Alexander’s cock.

“Your hand feels good on me,” he rasped, rolling his hips.

“Oh yeah? Wait until you’re inside me,” Boaz said. He went to his knees and aimed Alexander’s cock at his hole.

“Ahh…” Alexander moaned as heat and wetness met him. It felt so good. And he wasn’t even all the way in. Boaz moved his hips inching him deeper and deeper until he was all the way in. “Fuck…fuck…” Alexander mumbled as his body felt like it was about to explode. “You’re so fucking tight.”

“Ahh…so good,” Boaz mumbled softly as he lifted up, then dropped down.

“Shit.” Alexander’s toes curled as pleasure rippled through him and his balls pulled up. He could feel his orgasm prickling along his spine. But he wasn’t ready to come. He didn’t want this moment to end just yet. He grasped Boaz’s hips, trying to slow him down, but the werewolf was in another world.

“Ahh…ahh…ahh,” he moaned as he snapped his hips, moving faster.

Alexander flipped him to his back, and dug his fingers into Boaz’s ass as he slowly pulled out and slammed back in over and over. The pleasure was even so much better. Intense. Thrilling. He pinned Boaz down as he fucked him into the mattress.

“Faster,” Boaz begged, squeezing around his cock. Alexander dragged in a sharp breath as his entire body froze mid thrust. A whinny sound escaped his lips. White noise filled in his ears as his body exploded into a million pieces. He dropped down onto Boaz every part of him twitching as he cock jerked and cum came out in spurts.

Beneath him, Boaz wiggled until he had his hand wedged between them and grasped his cock.

“Fuck…ha…ahh…fuck…ugh” Boaz moaned. Alexander stared down at Boaz’s hand as it moved fast along his cock.

It was the hottest this he’d ever seen.

A few seconds later, Boaz cried out as cum shot out of his cock.

***

Boaz

Boaz stared at the exposed beams, dragging his air into his lungs.

He couldn’t believe he’d done that. He couldn’t believe he let Alexander fuck him. It was unreal. Like a dream.

What have I done?

Alexander shifted beside him. Boaz closed his eyes not ready to face him. This was a mistake. A huge mistake. A stupid mistake. Alexander hadn’t even tried hard to convince him. Boaz had fallen right into it, because he wanted it. He wanted the vampire.

Fuck.