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Reid locked his ankles behind Gabriel’s back, his heels digging into Gabriel’s ass, pushing him forward. This felt so good, the steady, perfect rhythm, the heat between them, the constant pressure on all of Reid’s most sensitive spots, his balls already aching with the urge to come.

He meant to hold back for a while, but he was desperate by now. Sucking Gabriel’s cock had been amazing, the taste of him still lingering in Reid’s mouth, the memory of the soft, broken sounds he’d made still making his stomach twist in the best possible way.

He’d have to suck Gabriel’s cock more often.

“You feel amazing,” Reid murmured, resting a hand on his own thigh. Gabriel was still teasing him, still barely brushing against his cock in time with his thrusts, every one of them sending a new shockwave of pleasure coursing through Reid’s body, his desperation ramping up quickly, a snowball rolling down a hill.

He wanted to touch himself, but he wasn’t sure Gabriel would let him.

And as much as he wanted it, the thought of Gabriel being in charge washot. He was so hot when he was confident, and Reid wanted to bask in that, enjoy his beautiful, perfect boyfriend and let him have this.

On the other hand, if he didn’t come soon, he was pretty sure he was going to burst.

“You too,” Gabriel gasped eventually, apparently lost in his own thoughts, too busy enjoying himself to respond.

Reid slid his hand toward his cock, too desperate for touch to wait any longer.

As expected, Gabriel batted his hand away.

“Mine,” he growled, a low, rumbling sound that settled in Reid’s gut.

Thankfully, Gabriel wrapped his fingers around Reid’s cock, running his thumb up the underside, spreading precome along the shaft as he went, back and forth, back and forth, the rhythm between them building, speeding up.

Gabriel was close, too. Reid could feel it in the way he was holding himself, hear it in his breathing, the thrusts of his hips getting harder, sharper, snapping instead of rocking, all the signs of someone who wanted to come, and wanted to come soon.

“Close,” Reid gasped, not wanting Gabriel to worry that he was about to come too soon. Reid was only seconds away himself, arousal welling up in the space above his balls, his thighs trembling as he rocked his hips, tension making his stomach tight.

Gabriel’s fingers were so sure this time, so confident, gripping him tightly and jerking him off, all of Gabriel’s concentration on the task, the tip of his tongue poking out between his lips.

Reid would never forget that. He wanted to reach up and pull Gabriel down, kiss the last of the breath out of him, feel him come deep inside his body.

Some other time. There’d be more times like this, if Reid had any say in it. He wanted to do this as often as possible, with Gabriel, for as long as Gabriel would have him.

Love was weird, but he was getting the hang of it.

“Reid,” Gabriel gasped, leaning forward, putting more weight on Reid’s shoulder where he was still bracing himself. He squeezed Reid’s cock tightly one last time, and that was all it took.

Reid felt a white-hot bolt of pleasure shoot down his spine, making his back arch high, forcing his cock into Gabriel’s hand as he started to come, making a mess of both of them. Gabriel rocked him through it, kept up the hard, deep thrusts he’d switched to, every one of them making Reid’s whole body shudder.

Gabrielhadgained a lot of strength, and Reid was really glad he got to benefit from that.

He closed his eyes as he finished, gasping for air as wave after wave of pleasure wrung him out, groaning as the few muscles he was using to hold himself up gave out, collapsing onto the bed.

Gabriel was gasping for air above him, riding out the last few thrusts before he was coming, too, soft whimpers punctuating every jerk of his hips as he came inside Reid for what felt like hours.

It felt sogoodto make Gabriel come. Gabriel had seen the wonders of the universe, and he was still here, in Reid’s bed, moaning as though this was the best moment of his life.

Besides that, he loved Gabriel. He loved Gabriel with all of his heart, like he’d never loved anyone before. It felt good to know he was happy, satisfied, enjoying this as much as Reid had.

He was getting sentimental, but that was okay. Reid had something important to be sentimentalabout.

Gabriel knelt back for a few moments, his chest heaving as he panted, and then turned to the side to fall face-first into the mattress.

“I’m declaring the boyfriend experiment a success,” Gabriel mumbled into the sheets underneath him. “But I’d like to make it an ongoing study.”

Reid chuckled. That sounded perfect. “I could stand to be your test subject for a while longer,” he said. “Until you get sick of me.”

“I can’t imagine getting sick of you.” Gabriel sighed as he rolled onto his back, looking up at the ceiling.

After a moment, he reached out and grabbed Reid’s hand.

“It’s going to take me a while to get used to doing this in public,” he said, squeezing Reid’s fingers gently. “But I’ll do my best.”

“Your best is pretty damned good,” Reid responded, his heart soaring at the simple touch. “I’ll take it.”

He intended to give Gabriel his best, too.