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And he thanked all the heavens that Albie’s thoughts were aligned with his. To move the dresser against the door, to use the butter.

To have him face down on the bed, naked and willing, before the sun had barely set. The talk and laughter from the bar downstairs filtered up, disguising any noises Percy might make.

He always tried to be quiet. In bed, late at night or early in the morning, fearful that Clara and Elsie across the hall might hear him. He’d heard certain noises come from their room before, though he’d never dare to mention it.

But he was well versed in biting back groans and practising silence, though Albie had never sunk all the way inside him before. Not fully erect, not rock hard.

Percy was sure tonight would be the night he did.

And he wanted it more than he’d ever wanted anything.

As Albie smeared the butter over Percy’s entrance, Percy grew impatient. He raised his hips and spread his thighs more, murmuring into the mattress. He even slid his hand underneath and gave his cock a few strokes to ease the desperate ache. “Albie, please.”

Then Albie’s chest pressed against Percy’s back, and Percy could feel Albie’s hand on his buttocks as he positioned himself, his cock to Percy’s entrance.

“You’ll regret your impatience,” Albie grunted at the back of Percy’s ear.

“You’ll regret my impatience,” Percy snapped.

But then Albie pushed into him. It took Percy’s breath, took his ability to speak, to think. The breach was immense and too much, and Albie was too hard, too big...

Percy clawed at the mattress and the pillow, his head lifted from the bed, mouth open, and he was just about to object, to say no, to beg, when there was a push and a pop as Percy’s body surrendered and took Albie in.

And Albie slid into him, slow and deep, his breath shuddering at Percy’s ear. “Please tell me if I hurt you,” he murmured, his voice strained. Then he pressed his forehead to Percy’s shoulder and rolled his hips, pushing all the way in with a shuddering breath. “Oh sweet heavens, Percy, what are you doing to me?”

Percy couldn’t explain how it felt.

An intrusion at first. Discomfort that soon became something else... a reward. He wanted Albie inside him. He wanted this, to take his cock inside him, to take his seed.

He wanted Albie to have him, to claim him. To finish inside him.

And the more Albie slid in and out, pushing in deeper, the more Percy wanted it.

He was gentle, yes. But he was also owning Percy with every thrust, with every grunt and quiet groan. “Oh, you feel like heaven, Percy,” Albie whispered. “I can’t... I can’t hold back any longer.”

“Then don’t,” Percy breathed. He rose his arse to meet Albie, and Albie drove into him, impaling him, so deep, so perfectly.

His pace quickened, giving Percy everything he wanted, everything he’d yearned for, craved. And when Albie drove up into him one final time before he grunted and groaned, he spilled inside him. Percy could feel the pulse, the release, and Albie held him tighter, kissing his shoulder and that sweet spot on the nape of his neck.

He collapsed on top of him, Albie’s weight on Percy’s back a comfort, and when he began to pull back, Percy was quick to stop him. “Stay there,” he murmured. “Inside me, on top of me. Never leave me, Albie.”

He hadn’t meant it to sound like that, but once those words were out, he wasn’t sorry.

He meant every word.

Albie slipped his arms underneath him, around him, and he held him. “Never,” he breathed. “I will never leave you.”

“Forever is a promise, Albie,” Percy said. Not entirely sure why he was so emotional, so vulnerable.

Albie kissed the back of his neck again, nudging his nose into Percy’s hair. “My promise to you. I love you, Percy Collins. Now, and forever.”

Albie’s words filled Percy with such warmth, with security and comfort he couldn’t explain. “I love you too,” he said, his voice catching and his eyes filling with tears.

Albie pulled out of him then, and Percy felt empty at the loss. Hollow, bereft.

But Albie flipped him over, scooping him up in his arms, cradling him. “Why the tears? Did I hurt you, Percy?”

Percy gave a teary laugh. “I can’t explain my emotions,” he said, sniffling. “You gave me everything I needed, Albie. Not just here tonight, but every day. And to hear you say you love me, for me to tell you I love you...” He shook his head, fresh tears welling in his eyes. “To find love when I was alone. To find you, Albie. I don’t know what I ever did to be so lucky.”

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