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“Oh God, look at you.” He heard the awe in Mike’s voice. “God, I want to be there, want it to be me inside you.”

Tommy wanted that too.

The burn melted away, and he began to fuck himself with the dildo, fingers reaching down to feel how it spread him wide, opened him up. He rode it hard, his mind seeing Mike there,hands on his hips as he thrust into Tommy. “Yes, oh yes.” He trembled, the muscles in his thighs jumping.

“Push it all the way in,” Mike whispered. “Now, turn it on.”

Tommy complied and pushed out a low moan when the vibrations began. He could feel iteverywhere. It pulsed through him, through his prostate, sending shivers radiating outward until his whole body was shaking. Tommy tugged faster on his cock, the dildo filling him to the hilt.

“Close, Mike.” He could feel it.

“Gonna be coming with ya,” Mike said with a groan. “Fuck, just watching you is bringing me to the edge.” His breathing was loud and harsh through the speakers.

Tommy gripped his cock as it sent come shooting over his chest, his body tight around the dildo like a vise. He shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through him and over him, dimly aware of Mike groaning through his own orgasm. Tommy glanced at the screen to see Mike’s body arching up off the bed, head thrown back, mouth open, hand covered with come as he held his dick. He looked… wonderful. Tommy flopped back onto the cushions and closed his eyes while his body lessened its grip on the dildo until he could push it out of him with a soft cry.

Little by little the shocks jolting his body died away, his breathing and heartbeat returning to normal. He could hear Mike’s breathing, less rapid, more even. Tommy lifted his head and peered at his lover.

“Wow,” he said, his voice quavering. “That was intense.” Mike smiled, sitting upright and wiping himself with a towel. Now there was a thought. “You might’ve mentionedbeforewe got started that I’d need one of those handy by the time we were done,” Tommy said accusingly. He bit his lip to hold back his smile as he reached for his laptop to drag it closer.

Mike chuckled. “Oh, I don’t know. Covered in come is a good look for you.” He grinned and then put his hands behind hishead. “Well, that was worth waiting for. It even made up for the crap I had to put up with today.” He shook his head. “Anyway, gonna forget all about that. I’m flying home in the morning, early.”

“You workin’ tomorrow?”

Mike nodded. “It’s over six hours’ flying time, but I’ll be back for my shift.”

“Oh, okay.” Tommy didn’t want the call to be over. Despite Mike’s insistence that he share his feelings, he didn’t want to bother Mike if his lover had to go. “Well, if you need to get some sleep before?—”

“Do you have to go?” Mike interjected. “I mean, right now?” He glanced at his watch. “It’s six thirty here, which means it’s nine thirty there. I need to eat something soon, but….” He moved and pulled the laptop closer, until his head and shoulders filled the screen. “I’d just like to spend some time talking with you, if that’s okay.”

Warmth surged through Tommy. “I’d like that too, only….” He paused and glanced downward. “Can I call you back after I’ve had a shower?”

Mike laughed. “That sounds like a good idea. Tell you what, I’ll grab one too, and then I’ll call room service. That way we can talk while I eat. Whaddaya say? Give me fifteen minutes?” He chuckled. “Or maybe not. Room service isn’t known for being that speedy.”

Tommy nodded, smiling. “Yeah, I can do that.”

“Great.” Mike beamed. “See you then.” He disconnected, and the screen went black.

Tommy hurriedly put the laptop to one side and made a dash for the bathroom. The prospect of talking with Mike some more had him grinning like an idiot.

Like he cared.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Tommy helpedhimself to more coffee, yawning widely.

“Looks like someone didn’t get much sleep last night,” Caroline said from behind him. She chuckled. “Did you stay up late or something?” The kitchen was quiet. Bethany had already left to play tennis at the club, and Ben was nowhere to be found. He hadn’t come home the previous night, not that Tommy was about to share that with his mom. She didn’t need to know.

He covered his mouth politely with his hand and turned around to face her. “Sorry. I was talkin’ with Mike on Skype for a while.” “A while” translated as four hours. One of the things they’d been discussing was Tommy’s plans for the future. Mike had been impressed that if everything went according to plan, Tommy would have to study for a total of seven years to become a vet. What had impressed him most was that Tommy was prepared for that. Tommy knew it was going to be hard work, but it was what he wanted. It had felt really good talking through all his plans. They’d discussed summer school, his scholarship,everything.

It had been so nice, curled up in his sofa bed, the laptop on the mattress next to him where he could see it, Mike lying in his hotel room, the two of them talking. Tommy had been amazed athow quickly time had flown. He still couldn’t get over the idea of Mike wanting to take him away.

“Okay, do I wanna know what just crossed your mind?” Caroline was grinning. “Because you have this little smile on your face right now.”

Tommy knew he was blushing. “I guess I can tell you, seein’ as you’re sorta my substitute momma.”

Caroline beamed at that. “ Damn straight.” He chuckled, and she laughed. “You know what I mean.”

He couldn’t help smiling. “Mike has asked me to go away with him for spring break. Just for a few days.” His pulse raced at the thought.