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Dropping his hands on either side of Jeremy’s head, Harrison bent his arms so he could capture his mouth without their body’s touching. Desperate as he was for skin on skin contact, he wanted to draw this out as long as either of them could stand. Jeremy was unlike anyone he’d ever been with before and making love to him was not a pleasure Harrison intended to rush.

When he was satisfied, at last, he’d tasted every variation of Jeremy’s kiss, and savoured every flavour to be had, he began a slow descent. Allowing the restless movements of Jeremy’s body to guide him, he moved down along the column of Jeremy’s neck to the curves of his chest. He flicked his tongue against one hard nipple and Jeremy’s hands gripped onto his biceps as his back arched in pleasure. Contentment purred through Harrison as he repeated the gesture on the other nipple before continuing down across the flat planes of Jeremy’s stomach. Still he held his body apart, allowing only his mouth direct contact.

“Christ,” Jeremy bit out, his eyes closed as his body strained with need. “You’re a fucking sadist.”

Harrison paused briefly before dipping his tongue into Jeremy’s belly button. “Sometimes,” he admitted. “It’s worth it though,” he looked up at Jeremy’s face, “to feel you quake beneath me.” Moving further down the bed, Harrison pushed Jeremy’s knees apart and lay down between his thighs. He allowed himself a moment to take in the sight of Jeremy’s erection, standing proud from a thick nest of dark curls. It was long and straight, satiny smooth and pulsing with desire. “Beautiful,” he murmured, the word a sigh that washed over Jeremy’s aroused flesh, causing him to shudder.

“I’m glad you think it’s pretty,” Jeremy cried out, his voice hoarse with frustration. “Now fucking do something with it.”

Harrison snorted in a show of amusement that took him by surprise. “Temper, temper,” he chastised. Still, he figured it was time to put them both out of their misery.

Lifting himself, he wrapped his lips around Jeremy’s length, sinking down slowly, until the head of Jeremy’s erection nudged the back of his throat. He paused for a moment, swallowing around him, before pulling back up again.

“Holy fuck.” The words dragged out of Jeremy’s mouth slowly, with a low, gritty quality.

Releasing him, Harrison lowered himself once more, nuzzling Jeremy’s balls before taking one between his lips and bathing it with his tongue. He repeated the gesture with the other, his hand grasping onto Jeremy’s shaft and caressing it with slow strokes. Jeremy’s hips moved, setting the pace. It wasn’t until those movements quickened that Harrison backed off, causing the other man to groan in discontent.

Harrison’s mouth returned to Jeremy’s erection, pulling him as far into the back of his throat as possible before each slow, measured release. He’d said he would suck the come right out of Jeremy, and a greedy part of him wanted to do exactly that. But another part of him, a deeper part, wanted more. Harrison wanted to strengthen the newly-forged bond he had with this man in a way a blow job would never achieve. And so, with one last sucking motion that had Jeremy lifting his hips off the bed with a desperate gurgle, Harrison released him.

The journey back up Jeremy’s body was littered with long, wet licks and kisses. By the time their mouths met once more, they were both a mess of aroused nerve-endings and clenching muscle.

“Jeremy,” he whispered between kisses. “I want to be inside you, to feel you around me.”

“Yes,” was the hissed reply. Lifting his head off the pillow, Jeremy took Harrison’s bottom lip between his teeth, biting down gently as he ran his tongue along the length of it before letting go. “I want you, too.”

Reaching out with one hand, Harrison grabbed a foil packet and handed it to his lover. “Put it on me.”

A sensual smile curved Jeremy’s mouth as he accepted the packet and tore it open. He stroked Harrison’s length once, and then again, making him gasp, before rolling the condom over him.

Harrison sat back on his haunches between Jeremy’s spread legs and grabbed the bottle of lubricant.

Squeezing a long line of the clear liquid onto his fingers, he applied a liberal amount to his own shaft before sliding the length of his middle finger along Jeremy’s puckered entrance. Jeremy bucked against him and Harrison placed his free hand on Jeremy’s stomach to hold him down. He watched in fascination as he continued to tease Jeremy with that one middle finger, revelling in the unconscious clench and release of his muscles. Holding his breath, he lifted his gaze to Jeremy’s face before sliding inside. Jeremy’s back arched off the bed as he clamped down on that one invading digit.

“Jeremy.” The name was little more than a groan upon Harrison’s lips as his gaze stayed riveted on the place where Jeremy greedily tried to sink further onto his finger. “I think you’re going to strangle me.”

“Please, Harrison,” Jeremy begged. “Fuck me. Please, fuck me.”

Harrison withdrew his finger and hooked Jeremy’s legs over his shoulders. He used one trembling hand to guide the head of his erection to Jeremy’s opening. When he looked up into the other man’s face, he saw Jeremy watching him from beneath heavy lids. A fine sheen of perspiration covered his face and his mouth was open in silent supplication.

Their eyes held as Harrison pressed forward. Jeremy grunted at his body’s resistance to the larger intrusion. “Harder,” he growled, reaching around his own legs to grip onto Harrison’s thighs.

Harrison bent forward to capture Jeremy’s mouth, diving into the heat of his kiss. The new position pushed Jeremy’s knees further up to his chest and this time, when Harrison pushed forward, the head of his shaft slid past the ring of muscle and into Jeremy’s body. They both cried out in relief.

For a long moment, Harrison lay still, not daring to move. His eyes were closed and his teeth clenched together as he fought for some semblance of control. Jeremy, on the other hand, was a mess of writhing beauty beneath him. The muscles of his tight channel pulsated around Harrison’s erection in rhythmic waves of arousal that threatened to bring about a swift end to their joining. “More,” Jeremy commanded, though his voice was breathy this time.

After a few more deeps breaths, Harrison pulled out only to plunge back in. Jeremy gave a long moan as he raked Harrison’s back with blunt nails. Now he’d started to move, Harrison couldn’t stop. Every thrust seated him deeper inside Jeremy’s body, until he’d buried himself to the hilt.

They began to move as one, coming together in a fierce passion. Hands reached and held, fingers dug into straining flesh. Their mouths clung to each other in a fury of kisses and murmured delights. Just as Harrison reached the point of no return, Jeremy reached between them to grasp his own hard length.

A shout of completion tore from Harrison’s throat as he came in a burst of powerful thrusts. Jeremy followed close behind, his body rigid as thick jets of come shot across his stomach and chest.

They both collapsed back onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, chests heaving as they caught their breath. Harrison wrapped his arms around Jeremy, enjoying the way the other man pressed his face into the curve of his neck to place a kiss there. Jeremy lifted his head, looking down at Harrison with a wicked laugh that was all satisfaction and joy. “Fucking phenomenal,” he stated baldly.

Harrison’s heart swelled and he found himself smiling back, widely and with total abandon. “We sure were,” he told his new lover. “Phenomenal.”