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though,” Grant replied. He groaned to stress his point.

    Hunter pushed forward and almost immediately found Grant’s prostate.

    “Fuck, yeah.” Grant moaned softly as he felt pleasure shoot out from his groin. He rubbed his erection again, spreading the pre-cum around. It felt good to satisfy his need for more stimulation.

    “Stop touching yourself,” Hunter commanded.

    “Fuck, Cowboy, move it along then,” Grant complained. “It’s the middle of the day. They’re going to start missing us around this place!”

    “Yeah,” Hunter agreed. “But nobody will dare to come into the house. They’ll just wonder what we’re up to.”

    “So fuck me already.”

    Hunter chuckled. “I will. If you’re good.”

    “Damn!” Grant shouted. He ignored Hunter’s earlier demand and enveloped his cock with his hand again, just to scratch his itch. He also moved his ass in the direction of Hunter’s unmoving hand.

    Hunter rubbed Grant’s prostate again. “Now stop touching yourself or I’m not doing that again.”

    “Stop teasing me then,” Grant protested, but he raised his hands over his head anyway, looking longingly at his engorged erection. “Come on, Cowboy,” Grant said breathlessly. “Either fuck me with those fingers or fuck me with your dick.”

    Hunter moved his fingers in and out, carefully brushing past Grant’s bundle of nerves.

    “Fuck, yeah. Oh, that’s good, Cowboy. Right there.” Grant spread his legs more, pulling up his knees, and as a result, missed Hunter diving in. It wasn’t until he felt Hunter’s tongue circling the fingers and stimulating the distended muscle he was trying to relax that Grant groaned loudly without holding back, even though his voice sounded loud in the otherwise quiet bedroom. There was nobody to hear them, anyway. “Uh… oh man!” Hunter had moved his mouth to Grant’s cock and was sucking it inside, and he hadn’t stopped pumping his fingers. Grant’s spine tingled, and he could barely form a coherent thought, let alone a word or a sentence that made any sense. He let one of his legs drop and tried to watch Hunter bending over him when he noticed Hunter fisting himself. Seeing how much this was also turning Hunter on made the heat rise even more in Grant.

    “If you’re not… going to fuck me… now it’s….” Grant didn’t get to finish his sentence because his whole body contracted and he shot his load down Hunter’s throat.

    When Hunter released him, he was still twitching. Every time Hunter touched him on his way up the bed, Grant shivered. “Fuck me, Cowboy,” Grant managed to say, but his voice had no power.

    Hunter shook his head and kissed him softly. “You look like you’d crumble if I even tried to touch you.”

    Grant jumped involuntarily when Hunter put his hand on the side of his chest.

    “See?” Hunter whispered as he tenderly snuggled up to Grant.

    “Still want you inside me. Want to feel you come inside my body.”

    Hunter shook his head. “It’s not about coming, Grant. It’s this. The cuddling and the being together. I loved hearing you moan and knowing I was doing that to you, but what’s really turning me on is that I’ll get to fall asleep next to you and you’ll still be there when I wake up.”

    Grant had to admit that even after more than a year of doing just that—going to sleep and waking up as a couple—hearing Hunter say it made it all seem so real that it frightened him.

    “Come on, Cowboy,” Grant said, making light of it. He turned to Hunter and put his arm around Hunter’s shoulder, pulling him close. “I don’t believe you don’t need to get off right now.”

    Hunter didn’t fight him when Grant pulled him on top and spread his legs. Grant was very relaxed, and it took next to no effort for Hunter to push his cock deep into Grant’s tight body. Urged on by Grant grasping his ass cheeks and pulling them closer, Hunter started thrusting frantically. As Grant expected, it didn’t take much before Hunter was moaning loudly and coming. Hunter buried his face against the side of Grant’s neck, and Grant continued to hold him close. For a moment, Grant thought Hunter had dozed off, but although they were always a little sleepy after sex, they’d usually talk a bit more before falling asleep. Then it dawned on him that Hunter was hiding from the confrontation.

    “I’ve messed up again, didn’t I?” Grant asked softly. He kissed Hunter’s hair by way of