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Blake leaned in and sucked one of the pierced nubs into his mouth, tongue flicking the ring back and forth until Ty moaned. Blake kissed his way across Ty’s breastbone to give the other nipple the same attention, only this time adding a scrape of teeth.
    “Ah God,” Ty moaned, back arching.
    Ty’s nipples were extremely sensitive: with a twist to the gold, a bite of pain to the pleasure, Blake could make his boy come from just the ministrations of his lips, tongue, and teeth to the little nubs.
    But not tonight.
    Blake leaned farther over Ty and pulled the T-shirt up and over his head as he pressed his denim-covered groin against Ty’s cock, the abrasive material causing Ty to hiss. Blake covered his mouth, taking the sound in. He dominated the kiss, tongue thrusting deep, teeth threatening, but Ty gave as good as he got. They devoured each other, feasting until they were both breathless and grinning when it ended.
    “I do believe I made you a promise, didn’t I?” Blake asked, grinding his hips into Ty, rubbing their erections together.
    “Yes, Sir,” Ty moaned, ass coming up off the bed seeking out even more friction.
    Straightening, Blake slapped Ty’s thigh. “Hands and knees, boy.”
    Ty nodded, his voice a little strained. “Yes, Sir.” He flipped over, knees on the edge of the bed with his feet dangling over the side, and planted his hands on the mattress.
    Blake took a minute to enjoy the sight of his boy on display for him. Ty’s summer tan had faded, his skin now a light cream color over all those strong, luscious muscles. All mine. The thought made his cock throb.
    Blake ran his hands lightly over each cheek of that perfect ass, squeezing the meaty globes and pulling a grunt from Ty, the sound morphing into a moan when Blake leaned down and pressed his mouth to Ty’s lower back. He moved downward, teasing from the top to Ty’s crease with lips and tongue, kissing each ass cheek before spreading them wide.
    “I always keep my promises,” Blake whispered before teasing the tip of his tongue slowly around Ty’s hole. “Don’t come, boy.”
    “Ahh, I-I won’t, Sir,” Ty panted.
    Blake explored his boy’s ass painstakingly slowly, alternating between kissing and biting at the muscular mounds and licking from the top of his crease down to the delicate sac and back up to tease at Ty’s tight little hole.
    “Oh fuck.” Ty groaned and pulled away a bit when Blake pushed his tongue into him.
    Blake curled his fingers around Ty’s hips, holding him and not allowing him to move away as he dove in with his tongue, fucking Ty’s ass. Ty gasped, body tensing as he moaned and began babbling incoherent nonsense while Blake went at his ass with single-minded determination.
    “No!” Ty howled, pulling away when Blake slipped a finger deep inside him. “Ca-can’t. Jesus, I’m going to come,” he said harshly, head dropping between his arms, chest heaving as he tried to get himself back under control.
    “Just breathe,” Blake said, instantly stopping all stimulation and rubbing at Ty’s lower back. He wasn’t holding Ty’s orgasm back to be mean or to punish. He wanted to keep his promise yet be buried deep in his boy when they came. “I got ya, deep breaths,” he encouraged as he popped the button on his own jeans and pushed them down his hips. “Wait for me, boy.”
    “Oh… yeah, okay,” he gasped. Ty took a couple more deep breaths, then seemed to relax his body slightly, though the muscles still continued to tremble and a fine sheen of perspiration covered his body. “Damn, that was close,” he chuckled and blew out another long breath.
    There was no way Ty was going to last long. Hell, with the gorgeous body spread out before him, the needy sounds pouring from his boy, and the taste of Ty on his tongue, Blake doubted he’d last very long. They needed to take the edge off, and then he’d spend the rest of the night showing Ty just how much he loved him.
    “Over the bed,” he