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Albie scooped him up in his arms and held him. “I’m sorry I was rough. You deserve better.”
“Could I have not deserved better with my boots and pants on?” he asked with a laugh. He’d never been naked in the outdoors before. Percy rolled them over so Albie was now between his legs.
“I didn’t want to soil your trousers, sorry,” he murmured.
Percy cupped his cheek and leaned up to kiss him. “I love you, Albie. Don’t ever apologise for taking me exactly as I asked you to have me.”
Albie closed his eyes, wincing in the flickering firelight, clearly not convinced.
Then Percy realised he rather liked how they were lying. He liked the feel of Albie between his legs, with his full weight on him, pressing against his half-hard cock.
He widened his legs, and found he liked it a whole lot more.
Then he brought his knees up, and Albie’s cock slid against his slick hole. Percy gasped and raised his hips. “You could take me like this too,” he breathed.
“I’m not sure I...” Albie winced again, rolling his hips, seeking the entrance. He went to his knees a little, gripped his half-hard erection, and guided it into Percy once more.
Albie put his hand beside Percy’s head and dropped his head, shuddering as he slid all the way in. Sinking into the depths of pleasure.
Percy had never felt anything like it. Not this angle, not this position. He had no clue it could be like this. “Oh my god,” he breathed.
“How can I want more?” Albie said, trembling with restraint.
Percy wrapped his arms around Albie and pulled him in for a kiss, moaning as their tongues met. Percy was so full of him, so consumed by him, and as Albie drove upward, rocking Percy in the best possible way, something sparked behind his eyelids.
Fireworks and gun powder and the most intoxicating drug he’d ever known, all at once.
He gasped and shook, trembling, and the grunting noises he made sounded feral.
Albie tried to pull back, but Percy clung to him, clawed at his back. “More. More. There. Again.”
And Albie gave him what he wanted, needed, so desperately craved, until his body could take no more. One last thrust and Albie shot his seed deep inside him, and those sparks that had lit up behind his eyelids rained down and ignited the powder keg.
The pleasure that detonated inside him, Percy could not explain.
It didn’t feel real. Couldn’t possibly be real.
As if his body was possessed by pleasure, he fell apart with Albie still buried inside him. Convulsing, back arched, his cock shooting his seed between them. His legs trembled, his arms, and he lost all sight and sound.
So utterly high.
“Percy?” Albie’s soft voice came back to him. “Are you... what was that? Are you...?”
All Percy could do was laugh and maybe cry a little, but mostly laugh. His hands shook, his body didn’t feel like his at all. But he’d never felt anything like it.
Albie’s hand cupped his cheek, feeling his forehead, his neck. “Are you all right? Please answer me. What was that?”
Percy managed to open his eyes, catching Albie’s concern in his dark eyes. “I don’t know,” he said with another laugh. “But we need to do it again.”
* * *
They fell asleep by the fire, Percy curled up safe and sound in Albie’s arms. He’d managed to get his long johns back on, but it took a while for his body tremors to subside.
He got a new rush of jittery pleasure with each one, and he fell asleep happily knowing he had two rounds of Albie’s pleasure inside him, feeling stretched and used.
Loved.
And he woke before the sun broke over the mountains, the early morning light softening the fields, the river.
