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Tyler’s cock and he forgot why this wasn’t a good idea.
    In a flurry of buttons and zippers, and colliding arms and legs, they stripped each other of their clothes, tussling and mock-wrestling until they lay panting on the bed. Jeremy was a lot stronger than he looked and that turned up Tyler’s heat another notch.
    “You’re gorgeous,” Jeremy whispered.
    “You’re not bad yourself.”
    Jeremy chewed his lip. “I wish I hadn’t met you there. I wish—”
    Tyler shut him up with a kiss. Wishing got you nowhere. Another of life’s lessons he’d learned early on. They writhed together with lips locked, two hard cocks slipping and sliding against skin and against the bed cover, and the friction ratcheted up the desire another couple of notches. Tyler pushed his hand between their bodies, wrapped his fingers around both of their dicks and Jeremy groaned against his throat.
    “I want to fuck you,” Jeremy gasped.
    Tyler clamped his other hand on the guy’s tight butt, dragging him closer, needing more, needing…
    “Want you. Please. Be my first.” Jeremy nipped his shoulder. “You can do me after.”
    Oh shit. He didn’t want to be his first, he didn’t want to be his anything, but when Jeremy twisted them both and lay face down on Tyler’s back, he didn’t buck him off. The weight and heat of him made Tyler moan with pleasure, and the feel of a cock digging into the crease of his butt made him long to feel it inside him. He shivered as Jeremy pulled back and rested his weight on his thighs.
    “I can’t believe I’m…fuck, you’re so gorgeous. I’m glad I waited. I’m glad you’re my first.”
    Tyler didn’t deserve to be his first, he didn’t deserve to be his anything, but when Jeremy shifted his weight, Tyler raised his hips and spread his legs wider. He heard the squelch of lube and slick fingers slid into the seam of his ass, zeroed in on his asshole and he gasped as Jeremy sank a finger into him.
    “Oh God, you are so fucking tight,” Jeremy said with a groan. “And hot.”
    Goose bumps erupted on his skin as Jeremy eased two fingers into his hole. The burn was a mix of pain and pleasure but Tyler wanted more. Jeremy leaned over and licked from the base of his spine to the nape of his neck, and as he trailed his tongue up Tyler’s back, he finger-fucked his ass.
    “Tell me you want me,” Jeremy whispered.
    What? Me lying here groaning isn’t enough?
    “Tell me.”
    Tyler wasn’t sure he could still speak but he heard the desperation in Jeremy’s voice and mumbled, “Uh-huh.”
    Jeremy’s fingers slipped from his body and Tyler found himself hoisted onto all fours. He pressed his face into a pillow and reached for his cock. There was a loud snap of latex, an “ouch, fuck that hurt,” from Jeremy and Tyler let out a short laugh. He shivered as Jeremy knocked his hand from his cock and replaced it with his.
    “That’s mine.”
    Tyler’s breathing quickened as Jeremy pumped and squeezed his dick and at the same time pressed his own cock against the pucker of Tyler’s ass. Tyler sucked in a breath and waited for the bite of discomfort.
    “Oh Christ,” Jeremy groaned. “I wanted to do this all fucking night, but every time I looked at you…”
    Yeah, well, just as well he didn’t finish the sentence because Tyler had spent the entire night with a cock in his mouth or up his butt or in his hand or all three at the same time.
    Jeremy tightened his hold on Tyler’s hip, his fingers strengthening their grip on his cock, and at the same time he increased the pressure on his anus. The moment the thick crest popped through, Tyler gasped but Jeremy’s gasp was louder. Muscles burned, stretched and spasmed as Jeremy pushed deeper inside him, their groans increasing in intensity. Tyler arched his backside, the angle of penetration changed and Jeremy’s cock glanced off his prostate. That’s goooood.
    More, harder, faster. But the words remained in his head. Didn’t matter anyway