Gerard was not quite certain what to do. He’d never woken with a man frotting against his thigh. Based on his own cock’s reaction, he definitely liked it. Should he wake Elias?
But then this might end. And he didn’t want this to end.
He reached down to his own cock and began to stroke the thick length. His other hand smoothed over Elias’s plump arse cheek.
Elias’s warm breath came in gasps, mixing with soft broken sounds of pleasure. Elias’s hips thrust faster now as he rubbed insistently against Gerard’s thigh. More pre-cum dampened Gerard’s skin.
Gerard squeezed his own cock, stroking in time with Elias thrusting against him. His own breath came heavy.
“Gerard!” Elias moaned.
Gerard stilled.
It had not crossed his mind to wonderwhoElias might have been dreaming of. Because despite how close they’d gotten and all they’d done, he still could not believe that Elias would desire him above others. Not enough to dream of him.
But now here Elias was, moaning Gerard’s name in his sleep.
“Gerard!” Elias cried out again.
Gerard closed his eyes, drawing deep breaths into his lung. He swallowed. “Elias,” he whispered.
This time, Elias was the one stilled. Gerard turned his head to look at him, but it was still too dark to make out his features.
“Gerard?” Elias’s voice sounded different now. Breathy, but definitely awake.
“Yes?”
“Was I … was I rubbing my cock against you in my sleep?”
“Yes.”
“Oh.” Elias paused. “Sorry.”
“You don’t need to be sorry.” Gerard cleared his throat. “I was rather enjoying it.”
“Were you?” He could hear the smile in Elias’s tone. His hand on Gerard’s chest slid down and over his abdomen. He touched Gerard’s erect cock, which Gerard still held in his hand.
“I see. You really were enjoying it.” Now he could hear the laughter in Elias’s voice. “Well, we should probably continue, then.”
Gerard smiled. “If you don’t mind.”
Elias rolled on top of him. He knocked Gerard’s hand out of the way and took Gerard’s prick in his tight grip. Gerard reached for Elias’s dick and squeezed.
“Yes!” Elias rocked on Gerard’s thighs, thrusting into Gerard’s fist.
Gerard’s hand moved on Elias’s slender, long cock. It throbbed in his hand. Elias jerked Gerard’s dick in a smooth, sure rhythm. Gerard grunted.
With his free hand, Gerard reached behind Elias and squeezed his arse cheek. Then he reached for the crease. Elias’s hand on Gerard’s cock quickened.
Gerard slid his fingers between the firm mounds and found the tight ring of muscle. He toyed with Elias’s rim, feeling it clench against him.
Elias’s thighs squeezed tight around him.
“I’m close,” Elias said.
“Me too.” Gerard quickened his strokes as he continued to run his finger round and round Elias’s entrance.
More and more pre-cum spilled from the tip of his dick, covering Elias’s hand. Gerard’s balls tingled. He squeezed his eyes shut as his gut tightened and the pleasure built bit by bit inside him.
