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his cock head.
    Matt then gave deep diving licks, his lips plunging all the way down his cock until Jex could feel a rush of breath push against his pubes before a tight suction slid back to the top. Matt’s fingers dug into his balls, sometimes seeming to be a reflex, as if Matt was taking as much pleasure outta giving Jex head as Jex was getting it. The other hand on his thigh was the same, only the pleasure never gave. The twinge of pain helped, but it wasn’t enough. The suction wasn’t enough.
    Jex hadn’t gotten off without penetration since he found out how good it felt. It seemed that even though it was so fucking good, his body just didn’t want to give.
    “Need…” Jex’s mouth spat. “Can’t…I can’t ! ” Arhhh… fuck me hard, that felt good! The twist to the head was eye-rolling good and enough to get his mind on track so he could finish. He needed to blow.
    “What you need?” Matt asked.
    Jex noticed that spit and precome was the only thing linking Matt’s mouth and his cock. Those deep eyes looked up at him and he saw something in them. Unease, he thought. He just wasn’t certain what was going on. Maybe even what he was doing was wrong.
    Jex didn’t like that look in his eyes. He didn’t like to even think Matt thought he was doing something wrong. It wasn’t right and it cooled something deep inside him. Though he still wanted to come something chronic, he was convinced he was going to freeze in this painful moment of not coming.
    “It’s not…can’t…need you to…Ah, fuck it.” Jex fumbled to get his hands out of the sheets, then, because he didn’t want to be the one that did it, he clumsily tried to grab Matt’s hand, the one digging into his thigh.
    Matt caught on quickly, giving up the grip in Jex’s muscles, and offered his hand to Jex.
    With a swallow that helped pool spit into Jex’s mouth and a shift of his leg, the one that wasn’t trapped under Matt, he pulled two of Matt’s fingers into his mouth and tried to transfer enough spit from his mouth onto Matt’s fingers. Meanwhile Jex was smiling from his eyes at the stunned heated surprise that lined every inch of Matt’s face.
    “Use them,” Jex said breathlessly. The look and the gasps made Jex light headed due to the need to come and anticipating how Matt was going to get him there.
    Matt’s hand hovered where Jex let go of it for a long while. It seemed his mind couldn’t quite understand what his eyes were telling them. He wanted to laugh, but he didn’t. There wasn’t anything funny about this. Only a real bad need to come.
    “Okay,” Matt groaned and engulfed Jex’s cock with a clumsiness that wasn’t there before.
    Jex loved it. A deep swallow had Matt shifting his body in between Jex’s legs, opening him up for Matt. The hand on his balls moved back up to his shaft, squeezing, stroking his mouth, focusing on the head, sucking and quick back forth wipes of his tongue as the shaft hand moved up and down.
    Then, he dipped one finger slowly into Jex’s arse. It wasn’t enough, but Jex could feel it, and liked the slight stretch. One finger hadn’t been enough for a long time, but knowing it was Matt’s finger up there was something else and pleasant.
    His body wasn’t having any of the slowness, though. He didn’t want to deal with the exploration. He didn’t care about that now. This wasn’t the time or the place. Jex needed to come, and this slow touch wasn’t going to get him there.
    “Another,” Jex nearly screamed as Matt twisted that one finger at the first knuckle. “More, need more. Please Matt. You won’t hurt me.”
    And that was all it took for Matt to let go.
    With a quick withdraw of that one finger out, two pushed in. A perfect burning sensation radiated out of that spot and split his spine in half. Pleasure clouded his mind, shot down his spine and with a brutal punch, hit his balls and helped push his seed out the top of his cock. The pleasure was so high, he wondered if