Ashiver ran down his spine at the thought of how close they were, the image oftheir cocks rubbing against each other, of Ash hard and eager against him.
“You’reso sweet,” Ash murmured. “Are you always like this?”
Declanshook his head. He wasneverlike this. He’d always liked getting off,like he assumed most people did, but Ash was different.
Ashleft him in awe, and all they were doing was grinding against each other likehorny teenagers.
Alow, needy groan welled up in Declan’s chest, echoing in his ears as it escapedhim. He was going to come in his underwear, and he didn't even care.
“Ash,”he gasped, the first thing he’d been able to make himself say in a while, andprobably the last until he’d come.
Itwas important, though. He wanted Ash to know that he was thinking about him,that he wasn't just getting off with the nearest warm, willing body.
Thismeant something to Declan. What, he wasn’t sure, but he didn’t want to pretendthis wasn’t a big deal.
Ashhummed in response, and then seized Declan’s lips, pressing a biting kiss intohis mouth. His hips sped up, the angle changed, more deliberate, the hardlength of Ash’s cock rubbing against Declan’s so perfectly.
Heatexploded deep in Declan’s stomach, a burst of arousal making his hips jerk, hisbody seeking more contact, more friction,more.
Hishead was spinning, his heart racing, blood pulsing through him inbreath-catching beats.
Ash’stongue flicked against his lips, encouraging him to part them, give him accessto his mouth. Declan moaned as he felt Ash’s tongue dive inside, sliding againsthis own, mirroring the way their cocks were moving together between them.
Thefamiliar tingle at the base of his spine made Declan tense up, his stomachmuscles tightening. He was right on the verge of coming, and as much as hewanted to, he didn’t want this to be over.
Theywere just getting started. There was so much more of Ash he wanted to explore,to touch, to taste. This wasn’t enough.
Noneof that could stop Declan’s hips from surging up against Ash, his fingerstightening, digging into the flesh of Ash’s ass, holding him in place so Declancould rut against him, jerking his hips in smaller, faster movements.
Ashbroke the kiss, leaving Declan gasping for air. He was so close now, sodesperate to come that he could taste it right at the back of his throat, needand want and pleasure welling up inside him.
“Comefor me,” Ash whispered beside Declan’s ear. The words made him shiver as theytravelled down his spine and directly to his balls.
Declangroaned as his body followed Ash’s order, biting down on his lip as his hipssurged up against Ash, his cock twitching as his orgasm rolled through him inwave after wave, his vision whiting out for a moment.
Asoft, satisfied grunt from Ash made its way past the pounding in Declan’s earsto his brain, his stomach flipping at the thought that he’d made Ash come, too.
Orat least helped the process along, anyway.
Declansank into the couch cushions, his muscles suddenly useless. Even without Ash’sweight pressing down on top of him, he couldn’t have moved if he’d wanted to.
Notthat he wanted to. He was happy where he was.
“We’llneed to talk about this at some point,” Ash said after a moment.
Declanhummed. He knew that. He evenwantedto talk about it, though he had noidea what he was going to say.
Thelast thing he wanted was to risk his friendship with Ash. If this was going todo anything other than ruin what they already had, they both needed to be openand honest.
Butnot before he’d had a nap. Right now, he couldn’t trust himself to say anythinguseful or entirely coherent.
“Later,”he promised, moving his hand to Ash’s back instead of his ass.
“I’mgood with later.” Ash sighed heavily, letting Declan take even more of hisweight. “I’ll get up in a minute.”
“I’mokay within a minute,” Declan said, smiling to himself.
Hehad no idea where this was going, but right now, he was excited to find out.
