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felt Luke's balls shift in their sac.
Luke's fingers tangled in Ethan's hair, gently pushing his head away. Ethan let Luke's cock slip
from his lips and looked down at his lover.
"Fuck me, Ethan," Luke murmured, his eyes dark with passion. "Please, baby. Fuck me now."
Ethan's cock was already painfully hard. The unexpected rush of emotion that swept through him
at the look in Luke's eyes almost sent him over the edge. Taking a deep breath, he eased his
thumb out of Luke's body and knelt back, his erection standing proud.
"Yes," he said, as Luke let his legs down and sat up. "I'll fuck you. But don't be upset if I don't
last very long."
Luke gave a little snort of laughter as he reached for the lube and a condom. "I don't think either
of us is going to last very long."
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Ethan grinned back and clambered onto the bed, then raised his hands, palms out. "Would you
mind doing the honors? Unless you want to change the dressings for me before we go to sleep."
"They'll probably need changing anyway," Luke said, "but yes, I'll do the honors." Tearing open
the packet, he carefully drew out the condom and rolled it down over Ethan's cock, followed by a
handful of lube.
Ethan groaned and closed his eyes, shivering at the sudden coolness on his overheated skin.
When he opened them again, Luke was prepping himself, slick fingers twisting deep inside his
ass.
"God," Ethan breathed. "I could come just from watching you do that."
"Don't you dare!" Luke's fingers reappeared, and he wiped his hand on his thigh.
Ethan swallowed hard, willing his dick to behave. "How do you want me?"
"How about doggy style?" Luke's grin was positively evil.
"You've been dying to say that all night, haven't you?" Ethan accused, rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, but it also happens to be true."
"Then doggy style it is." Ethan knelt up, one hand wrapped around the base of his cock to hold
the condom securely in place, the other on Luke's hip as Luke shuffled back toward him on all
fours.
"Go on, Ethan," Luke said, casting a smile over his shoulder, and wiggled his ass. "Make me
fly."
Ethan bit down hard on his lower lip to keep from crying out as his cock breached Luke's hole
and kept on going, all the way to the hilt. Although slick from the lube, the ring of muscle was
tight around Ethan's shaft, and the heat of Luke's channel burned stronger than fire.
"Don't move, Luke," Ethan begged. "Just hold still or I'll blow right now."
"I won't." There was silence for a moment, then: "When you're in doggy form, you can lick your
own balls, right?"
"Well, yeah. Licking is how dogs keep themselves clean, you know."
"So, if you can lick your own balls, presumably you can suck your own--"
"Luke!" Ethan protested. "Dogs do not& oh, that is so gross!"
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"Maybe so," Luke said, grinning wickedly, "but I find that the thought of a little grossness often
helps avert premature ejaculation. Am I right?"
He was. Though Ethan's cock was still hard enough to drill through concrete, he now felt he'd be
able to move without ruining the moment.
"Yeah, you're right, Mr. Sneaky. So, are you ready?"
"You bet."
Ethan's first few strokes were tentative and clumsy, but with Luke's murmured encouragement,
he soon found a rhythm. The warm, smooth glide of his cock, in and out of Luke's perfect body,
set Ethan's balls tingling and his pulse racing. Reaching out a hand, he grabbed hold of Luke's
cock, hard and dripping. Heedless of the dressing, he wrapped his fingers around Luke's shaft
and began to pump it in sync with his thrusts into Luke's ass.
Moaning appreciatively, Luke joined in the dance, moving back to fuck himself on Ethan's cock,
then forward to fuck Ethan's hand.
Luke's skin was gleaming with perspiration, the heat of the summer night compounded by his
exertions. Ethan could smell his own sweat, too, feel it trickling down his ribs, tickling through
the hairs on his chest. He and Luke smelled right together, Ethan realized, just as he'd known that
Kyle smelled wrong.
The two of them were a perfect match, Ethan was sure of it. Admittedly, he hadn't had many
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