Page 47 of Getting Signed


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“We could, or we could turn it off.”

“We’re not watching it.”

I kissed him softly. “We’re not. Or we could leave it on if it’s not too distracting.”

“It’s not distracting.” He pulled me to him for another kiss.

I grasped our cocks, hugging them together. “Is this okay?”

“Uh-huh.” He pulled my lips to his again, kissing me greedily.

I used our precum to make my hand and our cocks slick and then began to jack us off. Our kissing became more fevered. Jae played with my hair and stroked my back. He made beautiful whimpering sounds with every firm, twisting stroke of my hand. On TV, the lead couple seemed to have found an outbuilding they could be alone in. Their groans competed with ours.

“You’re so sexy,” I breathed.

“So are you.”

As the groans and moans on the TV became more intense, I worked our cocks faster and faster. My balls drew tight, but I held my orgasm back, desperate to come with Jae. He was grinding his hips, fucking my hand, rubbing his cock against my dick, making the friction more intense than I could achieve with my hand alone. His kisses were eager as his fingers tugged at my hair. He was gasping and moaning, and I was so fucking lost in him. He was beautiful and sexy. His body was hot and soft and smooth. We fit together perfectly. His skin to mine. His cock against mine.

“Jae!”

“Oh God!” he gasped. “I’m going to—” He pressed his mouth to mine as his hips bucked. His cock pulsed and then jerked in my hand.

I let myself go. My orgasm slammed into me hard, starting as a rising sensation in my groin and bursting out of me in a wave of hot heat. Our cum spurted out in sticky ribbons, mixing on my hand. The actors found their release in the same instant. We lay panting and sweaty.

Jae lifted his hand and then let it flop over his stomach. “That was hot.”

“Very hot.”

I grabbed some tissues from a box on the coffee table and did my best to clean us up. Then I rested my head against Jae’s shoulder and inhaled the scent of cum and sweat that hung over us.

“I think we need a shower.”

Jae laughed. “After the film?”

“After,” I agreed. “It will give my legs some time to work again.”

“I’m glad I’m not the only one who feels all wobbly.”

I kissed his jaw. “Thank you.”

“You did all the work.”

“Not true.” I nuzzled his neck and pulled him against me so we were spooning again, with my flaccid cock pressed against his arse. “Do you want to sleep in my bed tonight?”

We’d either fallen asleep on the sofa the last few nights or kissed good night and slept separately. I hadn’t wanted to pressure Jae by inviting him into my bed in case he thought it meant I was asking for something he wasn’t ready for.

Jae kissed the back of my hand. “I’d love to. But I need to get up early to get to the open call.”

“That’s fine. You know I’m a morning person. I want to fall asleep with you in my arms, and my bed is much more comfortable than the sofa.”

“Really? Because the sofa is pretty damned comfortable.”

I chuckled and kissed his neck. “Really. It’s like sleeping on a cloud.”

“Sounds heavenly.”

“It is.”