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Albie kept rocking, driving his hard cock against the place Percy so desperately wanted him. Until he pushed upward, his thick cockhead almost breaching him.
Almost.
So close. So desperate.
But so unsure.
Could Percy take him like that? Could he handle it? Could he endure the breach? Surely there’d be pain amidst the pleasure...
Albie drove upward again and he pushed in, hard. Almost inside him, almost pushing in...
But then he stilled and groaned, and Percy felt the warm rush of his seed spill into him, over him.
So close.
So very close.
“Oh, yes,” Percy cried, bewildered at the pleasure it gave him, the pride he felt.
He wanted it for real now, more than anything. That flicker of fear he’d felt before, wondering if he could endure the full breach of Albie faded away to nothing.
He was certain now.
“Oh, Albie, yes,” he mumbled, rolling his hips, enjoying the slickness he felt. Enjoying the weight and press of Albie’s now softening erection against his most sensitive flesh. “I need more. I need you inside me.”
Albie grunted, his cock twitching, and Albie slid a hand between them, guiding, pushing, forcing. His cock wasn’t rock hard but it was hard enough...
Percy raised his hips, willing, urging, and Albie pushed into him, breaching that sacred place and sliding in. Percy gasped, sucking back a breath and gritting his teeth. It was strange and wonderful and oh-so much to take.
But Albie grunted the most delicious sound, primal and pleading. He shuddered as he pushed in deeper and scraped his teeth at Percy’s shoulder.
It was exquisite and different than what he’d imagined, but so much better. And this wasn’t even Albie fully aroused, this was after he’d spent himself already.
Oh how he imagined it might feel to take him when he was rock hard, to take all of his seed...
He knew he would one day, and it sang to him. To that primal need he had to belong to Albie in every way. “Oh god,” he gasped, surprised by the tears that sprang to his eyes.
Albie pulled out of him, quickly wrapping him up in his arms. “Did I hurt you? Was it too much? Percy, I?—”
Percy shook his head. “No, it was everything. It was everything and more. I need it, Albie. To be yours in that way.”
Albie scanned his eyes in the dark, wiping Percy’s tears away. “Oh, Percy. Are you sure?”
He nodded. “Please say it was good for you. Please tell me you’re willing to do it again.” He knew he was begging. He knew he sounded desperate, and Percy didn’t care.
Albie barked out a quiet laugh, wrapping him up tight in his arms. “Oh, Percy. It was... better than good for me. It was... like nothing I’d ever imagined.”
Percy pulled back so he could see Albie’s face. “You mean it?”
Albie’s eyes were full of wonder and he shook his head a little, as if disbelieving. “Percy, if Heaven was a place on Earth, I found it here tonight.”
Percy put his hand to Albie’s cheek and captured his lips with his own. “I love you, Albie Bramwell.”
“And I love you, Percy Collins. All of you.” He pulled Percy close, feeling his untouched arousal against his leg. “Oh,” Albie said. “It seems I am remiss...”
“Oh, you don’t have to worry,” Percy said. “What you did to me was enough.”
Albie’s eyes flashed with a wicked gleam that matched his smile before he slid down under the blankets and that place Albie mentioned, Heaven on Earth? That place which Percy thought Albie was exaggerating about?
