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I buried my face in his neck as I groaned helplessly, breathing him in, scraping my teeth over his pulse point before briefly sucking it and tasting him. Crossbody’s fingers flexed on my shoulders as he sobbed out a moan, digging in harder before they slid higher and clutched fistfuls of my hair.

I was panting into his neck, my hips still thrusting manically, driving my cock into him at a hard, frantic pace. His body jerked beneath me from the force of it, legs trembling against my arms, and his fingers tightened in my hair, scraping over my scalp and making me shudder with pleasure.

I found my mouth trailing higher, up his elegant neck to the hinge of his jaw, where I bit down lightly with a groan. Crossbody moaned as he clenched around me, his cock leaving slick trails on my skin where it was pinned between our stomachs.

Then my head turned at the same moment his did, our ragged breaths clashing before our mouths crushed together and we were kissing for the first time.

A shudder rippled down my back as I groaned hoarsely, already plunging my tongue deep and fucking his mouth with it. It was messy and feverish and uncoordinated, but I couldn’t stop. He was moaning continuously, frantically stroking his tongue against mine, his breaths trembling out of him and his hands clutching my hair so tight it hurt.

I started to shake, my hips speeding up even more until I could barely keep kissing him, but I still didn’t stop. I realised I was grunting into his mouth with every manic thrust, getting louder and louder, almost as loud as him. My lower back tightened, my hips stuttered and my tongue licked feverishly into his mouth as my balls wrenched up tight and my cock stiffened to the point of agony.

A strained sound tore from my throat as the orgasm slammed into me, hard and brutal and so intense that my scalp went numb and white noise filled my ears. My cock flexed with each spurt of cum, buried to the hilt inside him, and my hips pushed against his ass so hard I was folding him in half. When it finally began to ease, leaving me shaking and weak, I heard myself whimper. My breaths were ragged and trembling against his mouth as I kept kissing him, unable to stop.

Crossbody hadn’t come yet, but he didn’t seem to care as he moaned and kissed me back harder, untangling his fingers from my hair to wrap his arms around my neck. I was panting into his mouth, light-headed and dazed from how hard I’d come, my hips still languidly thrusting and dragging my sensitive cock through his tight channel.

It started stiffening back up when he clenched around me, and another hoarse groan rumbled into his mouth as I shuddered with pleasure. My hips began to rock with intent, and Crossbody’s breath hitched. Within seconds, I was fucking him again, fast and frantic as I plunged my tongue deep and glided it feverishly against his.

I couldn’t stop. Couldn’t stop fucking him, couldn’t stop kissing him, couldn’t stop groaning at the feel of his body against me, around me, his tongue in my mouth.

Releasing one of his legs, I tunnelled my trembling hand between us and fisted his cock, shuddering when I felt how painfully stiff he was. I needed to take care of him, make him come, show him how fucking much I loved being inside him.

Because I did. I loved it. I hated how much I loved it.

Crossbody whimpered plaintively against my lips when I started jacking him fast, my thumb bumping against that piercing on his cockhead with every upward stroke. Within seconds, he was shaking wildly, his tongue thrusting into my mouth over and over as his moans grew louder and more desperate.

When he stiffened and his cock throbbed in my fist, he finally tore his mouth from mine as his head craned back, the tendons popping in his neck. A strained shout ripped from his throat, vibrating against my lips as I ran my tongue over his Adam’s apple and groaned when I felt cum pumping onto my fingers and stomach.

Crossbody was shaking uncontrollably, sucking in ragged breaths as the tension began to ease from his body. His hand threaded through my hair again as his neck relaxed, and then he was pulling my face back to his and kissing me desperately, moaning into my mouth.

I slowed my hips so I could savour the feel of him clenching rhythmically around my cock and take in the sensation of his soft tongue gliding against mine. Tilting my head, I sank my tongue deeper, and he moaned gutturally as the tip slid into his throat.

One of his hands lowered to grasp the back of my thigh, making me grunt into his mouth. He slid it higher to grip my ass and moaned again as he dug his fingers in, wordlessly urging me to fuck him harder and faster.

God, he was…

Pulling my tongue from his mouth, I broke the kiss just enough to pant against his lips and hoarsely ask, “You want more?”

“Yes,” he breathed, gazing up at me pleadingly with heavy, lust-glazed eyes. They were beautiful. Hooded, fringed in long lashes, and such an interesting colour.

He lifted his head until his lips whispered over mine again, making me shudder, his tongue emerging to brush softly against me.

“Vince.” He nuzzled my cheek, then the sensitive patch of skin beneath my ear, mouthing at my earlobe. “Say it. Please.”

I went weak with lust, even as my hips started rocking faster.

“Such a little slut,” I rasped into his ear, my cock pulsing when he whimpered. “You’re my perfect little slut, aren’t you, Crossbody?”

He whined, nodding frantically.

“You want me to fuck you so hard you can’t walk.”

“Please.”

“You want my cock inside you all night again, don’t you?”

“Yes,” he moaned, still clutching my hair and trailing his fingers over my scalp. “All night. Fuck me until I pass out.”

I groaned, nuzzling his neck and trailing wet, tonguing kisses down the length of it.