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Percy pointed his finger up at him, aiming for stern but unable to stop from smiling. “I know exactly what you mean,” he whispered.
Albie grinned at him, part devil. Percy was sure of it. He picked up the lantern from the table. “To bed with you, my love.”
Percy gasped. “Shh or someone will hear.”
Albie simply laughed, took Percy’s hand and led him to their room.
* * *
Percy woke early, his body urging him awake.
As if he didn’t have enough last night, with Albie’s hands and his mouth. But now he found himself on his side, with Albie pressed in close behind him, his arms around him... and his arousal pressed against Percy’s behind.
It shouldn’t feel so good.
Should it?
Why did he feel the urge to rock back, to feel more, to roll his hips? Why did he want Albie to grind against him, to slide his erection against his bottom? Percy had never imagined such a thing, but now... to feel him so close, so hard...
Why did he want to feel Albie inside him?
He ached with the need for it. He burned, desire deep in his core, his balls drew down, his erection filled.
He wriggled back a little, not meaning to. His body moved on its own, desperate.
And he felt the moment Albie woke. He froze, his hand going to Percy’s hip, holding him still.
“Morning,” Albie said, his voice rough.
“Mm.” Percy hummed. “Morning.”
“Been awake long?”
Percy, desperate and shameless, took Albie’s hand from his hip and brought it down to his crotch. “This long.”
Albie groaned out a laugh, but he rolled his hips, grinding against Percy’s buttocks as he stroked Percy’s length. “You seduce me,” he murmured, his lips now at the back of Percy’s ear.
Percy backed up, rubbing his behind against Albie’s arousal as Albie fisted Percy’s. “Albie, I need...” He wasn’t sure what he needed. He just needed more.
Albie’s hand was slick with Percy’s arousal, his slide over his erection now wet, and it felt so, so good. And when Albie’s thrust against his bottom got harder and faster, with a kiss to the back of Percy’s neck, fireworks exploded behind Percy’s eyelids, his body rigid as his pleasure spilled out of him.
Albie’s hand was on his hip then, holding him still while he ground his erection, hard and hot against the cleft of Percy’s buttocks, and then he stilled, groaning as hot seed spilled onto his back.
Percy had never been so aroused.
He’d never known desire so consuming, so blinding.
They lay there breathless, the silence far too loud.
“You can wake me like that any day,” Albie murmured. “Wowzers.”
But as reality dawned and light filled the room with the sunrise, Percy was filled with something he didn’t like. It took him a moment to put a name to it, but once he realised what it was, there was no going back.
Shame.
He tried to move forward, needing some space.
Albie pulled away first. “Let me get you cleaned up. Stay there.”
