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seeing as what science can offer really, and I mean really, doesn’t appeal to me, I’m forced to keep it in the top drawer of the bedside table. Why? Do you want to see it?”
    I smiled a little nervously, not knowing what to say, and wrinkles appeared on Tim’s forehead as he stared at me for a beat. I had the strangest impression that he could tell exactly what was going through my mind and that comforted me.
    He slowly, carefully wrapped his arms around my shoulders and brought his pelvis flush against mine.
    “See? Don’t worry.” He shifted his hips a bit, and it was enough to give my cock the nudge it needed to wake from its momentary slump. Despite the fact that he was smiling, his tone was serious. “You’re safe. We won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
    When I’d invited Tim to touch me, I had assumed that I would be leading whatever happened between us. He was smaller than me, almost dainty in comparison to my post-movie bulk—we had just wrapped up shooting a film where I played a gladiator—and it didn’t occur to me to think otherwise. I’d always been the dominant partner when it came to Claire, back before our sex life had dwindled away to nothing. However, the way Tim stroked down my back and grabbed my ass before drawing me down for a real kiss left me no doubt that he liked being in charge… and I realized that I was actually fine with that. I’d never trusted anyone so quickly before, but the dynamic felt good , and that’s all that really mattered.
    I kissed him, savouring the softness of his full bottom lip until he nudged my mouth open to kiss me deeper, his tongue seeking out mine, unhurried and gentle. Soon the combination of his slow hip roll against my hardened length and his thorough and confident command of my mouth had me moaning quietly with desire. One of his hands slid up my chest and found my nipple again, and he began to tug and pinch softly at it, sending almost startling little pulses of pleasure straight to my groin. Normally, I wasn’t a big fan of having my nipples played with. They were oddly sensitive, but the attention that Tim was paying them was nothing short of amazing. I groaned as his mouth left mine to begin a slow descent down the side of my neck. When he wrapped his lips around my other nipple and sucked at it with a little swirling flick of his tongue, I was nearly beside myself. My dick throbbed hard, trapped as it was between us and greedy for more attention. However, Tim only bit down hard enough to make me wince when I started rutting against him.
    Yeah, he was definitely the one in control of the situation.
    “Come,” he said, pulling away with another coy grin. His face was flushed and his eyes dark. “I want you naked in my bed.”
    I didn’t need any more coaxing.
    My borrowed sweatpants were soon discarded on the floor as we moved against each other on the rumpled white sheets. The hand he had wrapped around my cock was slippery with nothing more than the constant leak caused by my heightened arousal, and as he stroked me, I couldn’t contain my pathetic, needy noises.
    “Fuck, Stuart… I’m going to cum just listening to you,” Tim murmured against my cheek, and I let out another soft, panting moan as his thumb slid over my cockhead. However, when he began to kiss down my chest, I stopped him.
    I had to swallow before I could make my mouth form words.
    “You said it’s been a while for you. Well, it’s been a bloody long while for me too. I’m not going to be able to last.”
    “So?” Tim’s lips were curved in a wicked smile.
    I laughed and rubbed at my face, and then I nearly arched off the mattress when Tim’s hot mouth took me in almost to the root in one swift motion. He stayed perfectly still for a moment, as if waiting for me to settle, and then pulled back slowly, his lips tight and tongue swirling against the sensitive nerve cluster before my cock popped completely out of his mouth. I panted a few times to