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I growl, letting my hard-on drag against his. “Don’t you fucking dare.”

He laughs and I take a moment to memorize the wonder and affection on his face before gently touching my lips to his. Months and months of longing, of wanting the thing I couldn’t have, of shoving down my emotions finds itself in this kiss.

Mine.

That has a nice ring to it.

And honestly, I knew kissing him would destroy me, I just didn’t know how much I would enjoy it. I don’t know how my brain and body manage both fireworks and home, but they do.

I shift and bring him closer, kissing him with more force, my ears greedily taking in each of his moans as though they were candy, as though they were life.

I nearly spill the words I’ve been carrying around in my heart for months now, but I don’t want to scare him off. Not when I’ve finally gotten a hold of him.

“Everett?”

Rafi holds my face in his hands, touching his forehead to mine.

“Yes, baby?”

“I want to do everything all at once. I don’t know where to start.”

I laugh, my heart bursting wide open. “Me too. But we have all the time in the world, and wewillget to everything,”

His luminous eyes capture mine. “You promise?”

“I would never lie about something like that. Do you trust me?”

He bites his lip and then presses those soft kisses of his against my jaw. “I really do.”

I tighten my grip as I take his mouth, kissing him hard and soft until I’ve brought him to the edge of sanity. He closes his eyes and shakes his head with a lazy roll of his hips.

“You feel amazing. I just want to live under you and only leave the bed for snacks.”

I laugh, kissing along his collarbones. “Now there’s a plan I can get behind.”

He slowly opens his eyes to me, the look in them almost drugged, as a smile pulls at his lips. Whatever else remains of my control gives way, and I cover him with deep kisses, sucking on his neck until he’s about to blow, then grazing his nipples with my teeth and tongue as I rip his underwear from his body.

He groans in pleasure as I tease the head of his cock with the tip of my tongue. I keep the touches light, mapping his body with my mouth and fingers. It’s easy to get cute with him because he’s so small and adorable, but he tastes like man and that sends a thrill of pleasure down my body.

I slide my hands under his ass while kissing the groove of skin from his hip to his groin, avoiding his rigid, angry cock. I start down from the other side and he whines in protest, causing me to pause and smile into that gorgeous little line.

“Evvverrrreeeettttt.”

“That’s right, baby. I like it when you beg.”

He throws his head back on the pillow and punches the mattress with both fists as I continue to make my way down to his straining cock. “Oh fuck, suck me, suck me. Please. Please.”

“Is this what you need?” I ask, kissing and licking his slit. “You taste so good; I want you to come in my mouth so I can taste you.”

“Evvverrrreeeettttt. Pleaassseee.”

Grinning, I pause for effect, then swallow him down to the root.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Everett. Fuck,fuck.”

He runs his fingers through my hair, pulling sharply with every pleasure, asking for more. I gladly give him what he wants, sucking and swirling around his head, cupping his balls as I press my middle finger into his taint.

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”