“Told you, I’m not gonna risk hurting you,” Finn said, sliding the hand on Nolan’s chest down his belly, brushing past his cock without pausing. He finally stopped halfway down Nolan’s thighs, shoving his hand between them and gripping firmly, tight enough to be right on the edge of painful.
But not enough to hurt. Finn was clearly serious about that.
Nolan gasped as Finn’s cock slipped between his thighs, catching against the delicate skin there, just barely brushing against his hole. He pushed back automatically, a shock of pleasure hitting him everywhere Finn made contact, a low moan escaping his throat.
Finn chuckled, hooking his chin over Nolan’s shoulder. There was barely an inch of space between them anywhere, Finn’s cock nestled firmly between Nolan’s legs, the head just barely nudging the back of his balls and pressing against the sensitive spot behind them.
“Oh,” Nolan said, pulse pounding in his ears at how unexpectedly hot this was. Finn’s hand shifted on his thigh, his grip loosening so he could stroke up and down,almosthigh enough to touch Nolan’s balls, but not quite.
Teasing him again.
Helovedit when Finn teased him. He loved the tension and the back-and-forth, the way Finn kept everything between them light and fun, only denying Nolan something long enough to make it even better when he did finally get it.
“Touch yourself,” Finn murmured in Nolan’s ear, hot breath ghosting over the back of his neck, making the short hairs there stand on end. “I wanna watch.”
Nolan nodded, eager to obey. He didn’t bother teasing himself at all, reaching down and wrapping his fingers around his cock, squeezing just the way he liked.
“That’s the way,” Finn said, rocking his hips in a slow, shallow circle, his cock shifting between Nolan’s thighs, skimming across the oversensitive skin of his hole. It was almost too much, and he was secretly glad now Finn had refused to fuck him.
Not that it stopped him pushing his hips back, trying to catch the head against his ass, hissing as he managed it.
He could wait. If nothing else, he’d had a ton of practice waiting.
“You don’t give up easy, huh?”
“You’ve seen my toy collection,” Nolan said. “I’m into having things shoved up my ass.”
Finn snorted, letting the hand on Nolan’s thigh slide up just high enough for his knuckles to brush against Nolan’s balls, sending a tingle of pleasure right to the base of his cock.
“Later,” Finn murmured, nuzzling behind Nolan’s ear. “When we get back tonight, I’ll shove whatever you want up your ass.”
Nolan laughed as well, the sound welling up from the pit of his stomach and curling around his heart as it escaped him. The kind of laughter he’d always imagined during sex. Sex with someone he cared about.
And dammit, hecaredabout Finn. How could he not, after everything they’d been through together?
After everything Finn had done for him, and how kind he’d been.
“I want you,” Nolan said, his heart clenching at how much he meant it. HewantedFinn. Wanted every part of him.
Finn hummed his approval, pressing a kiss to Nolan’s neck and running his hand back down his thigh. His hips started rocking again, building a rhythm this time, dragging his cock between Nolan’s thighs exactly the same way he’d fucked him last night, slow and intense, as though he could have gone for hours and hours if he wanted to.
The delicate skin of his cock rasped against Nolan’s most sensitive spots, just barely enough precome slicking the way to make it comfortable. The feeling was intense, strange and new and definitely not something Nolan had ever tried before, but something he couldreallyhave gotten into.
He rocked his hips harder, trying to speed up the pace, add to the friction between his legs, but Finn held him still with one strong hand, keeping him firmly in place.
“Still gotta wait,” Finn murmured as he tightened his grip on Nolan’s thigh, jerking his hips against him so that the head of his cock nudged Nolan’s balls, making him gasp and squirm as eagerly as he had when Finn was actually inside him.
Nolan let his eyes fall closed, focusing on the warm weight of Finn’s cock against his skin and the touch of his own hand, biting his lip as he twisted his wrist the way he had a thousand times to bring himself closer to the edge. This felt like the kind of thing they could do all day sometime, but Nolan had woken up needy and didn’t plan on drawing this outtoolong. Just long enough to be satisfying.
“That’s the way,” Finn encouraged, his breath coming in short pants against Nolan’s neck. “Get yourself off. I wanna feel you come.”
A shudder ran down Nolan’s spine, pure heat and lust pooling in the pit of his stomach, making his balls ache. Finn somehow always knew exactly what to say.
He bit his lip as he thumbed precome away from the head of his cock, his hips rolling back against Finn’s, breath hitching every time Finn’s cock brushed against his hole, or nudged his balls, or scraped against the sensitive spot behind them.
A low moan welled up in his chest, tearing out of his throat as he felt the sticky slickness of Finn’s precome spreading between his legs, easing the way further. Finn’s thrusts sped up, soft grunts of effort echoing in Nolan’s ears as Finn’s other arm snaked under him, his hand splaying over Nolan’s belly and holding him closer.
“Come on,” Finn whispered. “Feels good, right?”
