The sound of Finn gasping and moaning as he worked his cock made Nolan’s stomach tense, arousal welling up despite the fact that he’d just come. Finn was impossibly gorgeous, and watching him touch himself was better than all the porn Nolan had watched in his life combined.
“Gonna,” Finn choked out as his orgasm hit, a thick spurt coating his hand and stomach as he came, back arching off the mattress and breath coming in short, sharp pants that made his chest heave.
Nolan couldn’t decide whether to watch Finn’s cock twitching in his hand or his face twisted with pleasure, looking between both of them so he didn’t miss anything, searing every image into his mind for later. Remembering the way Finn’s mouth fell open in a silent shout, the desperate little gasps escaping him, the way his eyes were screwed shut as he concentrated on the rush of pleasure.
He might never get to do this again, so he was determined to hang onto every detail. This was the kind of thing he could jerk off over for months. Everything about Finn pushed every one of Nolan’s buttons.
Finn could have left him needy and squirming with alook, having him come between his legs was enough to make Nolan want to do this again and again. If he hadn’tjustcome, he would have been hard already.
Once he was completely spent, Finn sank deeply into the mattress. It creaked under him as he let it take all of his weight, still breathing heavily.
“Wow,” Finn murmured after a moment. “Damn,” he added, clearly not ready for full sentences just yet.
Since Nolan wasn’t sure he could come up with anything better, he didn’t respond. Instead, he finally let himself climb off Finn, collapsing onto his side on the mattress and breathing a sigh of relief as the tension in his thighs eased off. He’d been holding the position so long that moving out of it wasalmostas good as coming all over again.
Feeling clingy, he shuffled over to rest his head on Finn’s shoulder, throwing one arm over his waist. Just for the sake of touching.
Finn made a soft, happy sound, and turned his head to nuzzle Nolan’s hair.
“Not bad,” he said, sounding just a little less out of breath. “Not bad atall. For a start.”
A start.
The thought that this was only the beginning made Nolan’s head hurt, but it also made something in his chest clench. Finn wanted more.
More ofhim.
Exciting didn’t even begin to cover it.
“A start?” Nolan asked out loud, wanting the reassurance.
“You can nap first,” Finn said. “But I’m a long way from done with you.”
Nolan’s breath hitched. He’d never get tired of hearing that Finn wanted him. This was new and amazing and he was happy to bask in it for as long as Finn would allow.
“That is, uh, assuming you’re still…?” Finn continued when Nolan didn’t respond immediately, uncertainty in his voice.
“Interested? Oh yeah,” Nolan responded, sighing a deep, exhausted sigh. “But I’m definitely gonna need that nap first.”
Finn chuckled. “I can wake you when I can get it up again,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around Nolan’s shoulders and stroking with his thumb, tiny circles like before.
“Please do,” Nolan said.
If Finn wanted more, then he wasn’t about to say no.
