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Percy peeled Albie’s hand from his hip and pulled it around to feel his arousal, rock hard and leaking at the tip. Albie instinctively wrapped his hand around him and drove his hips forward, making Percy’s breath catch.
“Please, Albie. Please,” he cried, his back arching.
Albie pulled the front of his long johns down and positioned his erection to slide between Percy’s buttocks, sliding in behind his balls, his pre-come making the glide deliciously slick.
It was exquisite, hot and tight, and like this, he could imagine doing what Percy had asked of him before. To take him like this, to push inside him. He could imagine this was how it felt, only better.
So much better.
He slid back and forth and Percy rocked into it, his cock swelling in Albie’s hand, and a strangled cry escaped Percy’s throat as he climaxed. The sight, the sounds, the feel sent Albie tumbling over the edge with him and he shot his seed still nestled into the crevice of Percy’s buttocks.
Percy’s eyes widened as he felt it, his mouth open and he gasped. “Yes, Albie. Oh yes.”
Pleasure racked through Albie like he’d never felt, so intense, the aftershocks rattling him until his breaths were under control. His mind still spinning, he kissed the back of Percy’s neck on the spot that made him shiver.
“Percy,” he whispered. “My love.”
Percy was heavy in his arms, and he groaned out a laugh. “I feel better now,” he said. “To answer your question.”
Albie chuckled too. “Same. You keep waking me like this.”
“I’m not sorry. And so you know, I plan to keep waking you like this. I’ll never not want to wake up like this.”
Albie kissed Percy’s shoulder. “I should get you cleaned up.”
“Not yet,” he replied quietly. “I want to feel your release for a moment longer yet.”
“Oh my word, Percy!”
How could he say such a thing to him?
Percy laughed. “I’m not sorry for that either.”
Albie gave his shoulder a gentle kiss. “It’s not like you to say such things.”
“Because I’ve been without it for too long.” Percy rolled onto his stomach and stretched, wiggling his backside a little. “If you feel the need to do that again.”
Albie felt his face flame. “Percy,” he warned.
“I won’t be falling asleep tonight until you do that again, I promise you that.” He hummed and wiggled his backside. “I won’t be thinking of anything else all day.”
“Good heavens,” Albie moaned. “Neither will I, now.”
Percy laughed, pleased with himself, clearly. “You’re welcome.”
Albie heard the familiar clang of pots in the kitchen. “I should get up.” He rolled out of bed and pulled on his pants. Percy made no attempt to move, his naked backside still on full display.
And so help him, it made Albie’s cock twitch.
He could very much crawl back onto the bed and do exactly as Percy had asked... but he couldn’t. Daylight was breaking; he had jobs to do.
He busied himself getting dressed, then took the wash towel, wringing the water from it in the basin. He knelt on the bed beside Percy and wiped it over the swell of Percy’s backside. “To clean you up,” he murmured. He couldn’t help but feel embarrassed that he’d done this, covered Percy with his seed like this. But there was a flare of pride too, he couldn’t deny it.
He liked it.
Percy widened his legs and raised his buttocks off the bed, giving Albie the access he needed to wipe him clean.
And heaven help him, the rush of desire that swept over him.
