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“Shit, you’re eating me up with those eyes.” Jeremy gave himself a few lazy strokes up and down before yanking off his briefs. Blake’s mouth dried at the sight of the beautiful, thick cock in his face. “Get naked and c’mere.”

With dark and hungry eyes, Jeremy watched him stand and pop open his fly, then take off his jeans. His cock sprang free, and at the flare of desire lighting up Jeremy’s face, Blake didn’t care if he wasn’t as thick or big as Jeremy. He was wanted.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful. I knew you would be.”

Blake stood in shock as Jeremy sank to his knees in front of him. Was he going to suck him off here in the living room? Excitement rippled through him when he gazed out the window to see the lights in the neighboring apartment, not more than fifty feet away.

Jeremy ran his hands up Blake’s thighs, and he trembled, his cock hardening to an almost painful stiffness.

“Such a pretty dick. I need to taste it.”

The heat of his mouth engulfed Blake, and he flailed, then grabbed on to Jeremy’s heavy shoulder, needing something to hold on to before he broke apart. He flung his head back and hissed his pleasure out loud, earning a rumble of approval from Jeremy, who remained busy on his dick, licking and sucking him down.

“Fuck,” Blake whispered, awestruck that he stood there naked and ready to explode in Jeremy’s mouth because of a chance meeting in a snowstorm. He glanced up to see people at their apartment windows, and the thought of being so exposed, having semi-public sex, was all Blake needed to fly.

“Ohhhh.” Shaking, he dug his fingers into the thick muscle of Jeremy’s shoulder, and Jeremy slid an arm around him, cupping his ass, reaching down with his other hand to roll and squeeze his balls.

“Gonna come.” He stepped back, giving Jeremy the chance to pull off, but was held fast. Jeremy took him deeper, sweeping his tongue round and round his shaft. Blake’s eyes watered, and a preorgasmic ache spread through his body until the room wavered in front of him and he gasped out loud and came, spattering hot streams of come down Jeremy’s throat.

Humming, Jeremy drank him down and licked his sensitive crown, finally releasing his dick. A smile rested on his lips as he sat back on his heels, and Blake struggled to maintain his stance as well as his ability to remain coherent.

“Baby, that was more amazing than I dreamed.” Jeremy stood and slipped his hand around the nape of Blake’s neck, drawing him in for a kiss. The taste of his come rested on Jeremy’s lips and tongue, and it gave Blake a thrill to have a part of him inside Jeremy. Like they remained connected even when they were apart. “And I had some fucking sexy dreams about you.”

“You did?” Warmed by Jeremy’s kisses, Blake felt the hard push of Jeremy’s dick against his flesh, and though he’d come only moments before, he wanted more. Jeremy inside him became a necessity. “Me too.”

“Yeah? Tell me.” Jeremy’s wicked smile beamed at him. “What were we doing?” He took Blake’s hand in his and played with his fingers.

“Um, we were like this…only, uh…in your bed…” Face flaming, Blake’s dry mouth couldn’t form the next sentence.

“And?” Jeremy began walking to the back of the apartment, leading Blake. “Was I kissing you?” He stopped. “Like this?” He pressed Blake up against the wall, and Blake moaned as Jeremy’s mouth came down on his. Eager now, he opened to accept the thrust of Jeremy’s tongue and sucked it. Their lips clung together, and Blake held on to Jeremy’s shoulders as Jeremy nuzzled into his neck.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

They continued into the bedroom, where all Blake could make out was a large bed and a simple chest of drawers, before Jeremy pushed him down on the mattress.

“Wanna know my dream?” His smile gleamed in the faint, gray dimness of the moonlit room.

Blake nodded, his eyes adjusting to the dark. A single window by the bed provided the only light. Jeremy leaned over and took Blake’s glasses off, and then everything went fuzzy.

“Me and you. Right here.” Jeremy kissed his neck again, and Blake arched into his mouth, desire flooding through him. “You like this. So eager for it.” Gentle fingers skimmed over his cock and balls, then rubbed his taint, and Blake thought he might die from the excitement sizzling through him. “You should see yourself. So fucking hot,” Jeremy whispered.

“Please.” Blake grasped the comforter and bucked his hips. “Don’t stop.” He’d never been a greedy lover, preferring to wait for the other man to reach his pleasure, but Jeremy made that impossible. For the first time in his life, Blake felt he was more than merely present—he was needed and desired.

“Are you kidding?” Jeremy kissed a trail from his stomach to his groin, licking his way down. “I’m only just starting. Spread.” He tapped Blake’s knees, and they fell apart. There was no shame in him lying so open and exposed. Blake loved it.

“So pretty. Everything about you is.” He blew a stream of cool air across Blake’s exposed hole. “Perfect and pretty.”

When Jeremy licked his hole, Blake’s heart seized, and he jumped.

“Shh. ’S’okay.” His gentle hands stroked Blake’s thighs as if sensing how skittish he was. “Is this all right?”

“Yeah.” Ashamed, Blake bit his lip. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be. Gonna love on you for a while. Make you ready for me.”

If he could, Blake would have chosen to stay in Jeremy’s bed the rest of his life and have this man kiss and lick his body. His probing tongue and soft, flickering licks around his rim reduced Blake to a puddle of ecstasy.

“You like that.”