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"Nov..."

Before Finn could finish, curly dark hair whizzed past him.He turned to see Nova already wrapped tightly in her husband's embrace, their lips locked, the two of them having apparently forgotten that anyone else existed or where they were.Finn smiled, feeling their love radiating off them in waves.Prince must have felt it too, because the moment they separated their lips, though not their hold on each other, he came over and pulled Finn into his arms, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"Dammit, I'm surrounded by love-brain people," Bevin grumbled.

"Then maybe you should go home," Prince shot back.

"Mom, he's being mean to me," Bevin whined, but it fell on deaf ears since Nova didn’t spare him a glance.

"Prince, I hate to be rude, but I'm taking my wife home," Reece announced.

"Please take her.And take him with you."He pointed at Bevin, who stood.

"You know you should be nicer to me now that you're getting laid, old man," Bevin huffed.

Before Prince could retaliate, Finn kicked Bevin in the shin.

"Ow, what the hell, Finn?"Bevin shouted.

"He's not old," Finn growled, though there was no real bite behind it.

"I can't believe you're taking his side," Bevin cried, though no tears came."I don't have to take this.I'm going home."He walked past them, then stopped."Hey, Finn, bring me leftovers for lunch tomorrow.That fried chicken was fucking awesome."

"Go!"Prince growled teasingly.

Finn and everyone else burst out laughing as Bevin made his exit.

Not long after Bevin left, so did Nova and Reece, and the second the door closed, Prince pressed Finn against it and claimed his mouth in a soul-searing kiss that left him breathless.

"I've been waiting all night for this," he said when their mouths finally separated.

Finn didn’t fight it because he wanted the same thing.Prince turned him around, gripped his waistband, pushed his pants down to his ankles, widened his legs as far as they could go, and pulled his hips back.Finn glanced over his shoulder just in time to see Prince drop to his knees.Prince's hands kneaded and parted his ass.

"Prince," Finn whimpered, dragging his nails against the door when Prince buried his face between his parted cheeks and pressed his tongue against his hole.

Prince groaned, licking from Finn's hole to his perineum, then his balls, then back to his hole again.

Finn's legs shook.He pushed his ass back, rolling his hips and moaning deep in his throat when Prince's tongue pressed inside him.

"Oh fuck, Prince."He reached back, holding Prince's head."Don't stop."

Prince's fingers dug into his ass, making him hiss.Finn's cock was hard and desperate for attention.He had learned long ago that Prince would not allow him to touch it himself, so he had no choice but to bear it.As if knowing what he was thinking and feeling, Prince reached between his legs and grasped his cock, stroking him from shaft to base, swiping his thumb on the head while his tongue moved in and out of his ass, driving Finn up the wall.

"Prince," was all he could say before he came on Prince's hand.His cock didn’t soften, but before he could come down from his orgasm, Prince stood, and Finn heard the familiar sound of a cap popping open.Finn didn’t know when Prince had gotten the lube during the night since he had not left his side.But he didn’t have time to think when he felt the cool drizzle of lube running down his crack before Prince's finger entered his hole, moving in and out, stretching him.

"Please," Finn begged, pressing his sweaty forehead against the door.

"I should punish you," Prince said in his ear."Do you think I didn't notice you staring at Reece?"

"I..."Finn went to say something in his defense, but words failed him when another finger was added to his hole.

"Be lucky, my sweet baby, that I want you so bad I can't breathe, or you wouldn't be cumming for a week."

Finn hiccuped, his breath coming short, just thinking of his punishment, but grateful that it wouldn’t be tonight.Prince removed his fingers, and Finn whined at the empty feeling, but he didn’t have to wait too long.One hand pressed flat against the door beside Finn's head, the other gripping his hip, his cock positioned at Finn's hole before he pressed forward slowly until he was fully seated.They both went still for a breath, adjusting to the fullness, the heat, the contact from shoulder to hip, pelvis to ass, no room or barrier between them, making him feel connected to Prince in so many ways.

His moaning was loud in his own ears, the burning in his heart and stomach spreading all over his body, reminding Finn that each time they were like this, they were claiming and giving themselves willingly to each other.And Finn knew it was love, even if neither of them had said the words yet.The actions said it loud and clear.

Finn turned his head, pulling Prince into a kiss just as his lover moved.It was not gentle or slow, but filled with passion and abandon, taking what he wanted and what Finn was giving.Finn pressed his palms flat against the cool wood, bracing himself, his other hand still holding Prince's hip, their lips pressed together, unable to do anything other than breathe as Prince set a pace that had him gasping and meeting every thrust.