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Wil slipped his free hand to cup Ben’s heavy balls, rolling them before tracing a finger down his taint to between his cheeks. Pre-cum burst across Wil’s tongue, and Ben widened his thighs, allowing Wil to explore further.
Wil sucked a little harder, and Ben arched his hips and pushed further into Wil’s mouth. The hand in his hair tightened and tugged, sending small sparks of pleasurable pain down Wil’s spine. His finger stroked against Ben’s entrance, making his hips rock as he fucked Wil’s mouth.
“Wil. I’m gonna come,” Ben panted, pulling at Wil’s hair hard enough to make him stop and pull up.
“What’s wrong?” Wil asked, his breathing heavy in the quiet room.
“Nothing. I’m really close, and I want to come with you,” Ben replied, urging him up with his hands around Wil’s biceps.
Wil settled on top of Ben, resting his weight on his forearms as he nestled his groin against Ben’s. The sensation of their hard cocks rubbing together had Wil groaning. He’d been so focused on pleasuring Ben he’d not given any thought to himself, but now all he wanted was to grind together and seek his own release.
He undulated his hips, making them both cry out at the friction. Pre-cum eased the slide, and they quickly fell into a steady rhythm as their mouths met in hot, wet kisses.
Ben slipped a hand between their bodies and took both of them in hand. The increase in pressure had Wil’s eyes rolling back, and he pushed his hips forward, desperately seeking more.
“Oh, yeah, baby. Right there,” he whispered harshly, thrusting faster.
“I’m….” Ben’s voice broke on a cry as he came, covering them both in hot cum. Wil’s hips sped up, and a few seconds later, his own release barreled through him.
Harsh rasps of breath echoed around the room as they both rode out their orgasms. Wil pressed an open-mouth kiss to the damp skin of Ben’s throat before rolling to the side.
“That was….”
“Yeah,” Wil agreed, taking Ben’s mouth in a slow and sensual kiss.
“Thank you,” Ben said huskily when they broke apart.
“Not sure what you’re thanking me for, but you’re welcome,” Wil replied with a grin.
“For everything,” Ben replied, then looked down at his stomach. “Ugh. We need to clean up.”
“I’ll grab a cloth, unless you want another shower?” Wil said.
“A wipe down will be good for now. I don’t have the energy for a shower.”
Wil rolled off the bed and quickly fetched a damp cloth and clean towel from the bathroom. He wiped Ben’s stomach and then his own before dropping them in the hamper in the corner.
He switched off the lamp before sliding back into bed, tugging the sheets over them, and pulling Ben into his arms.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
“Perfect,” Ben replied sleepily.
Nine
Ben self-consciously tugged at the hem of his long-sleeved T-shirt as he made his way down the short hallway to the kitchen area. The tile floor was cool under his feet, making him think he should have slipped some socks on.
He came to an abrupt halt when he found Jamie sitting at the breakfast bar, nursing a mug of coffee.
“Morning, Ben,” Jamie greeted him. “Didn’t expect to see you up so early. Did you sleep well?” There was a knowing gleam in Jamie’s eye, and Ben felt his face flush.
“Um. Yeah. I did. Thank you.” He felt tongue-tied. It wasn’t every day that you found yourself chatting casually with the lead singer of one of the biggest bands in the world. And that conversation was taking place in the same man’s kitchen.
“Can I make you a coffee?” Jamie offered, nodding towards the coffee machine that sat gleaming in the early morning sun.
“Actually, we have a similar model in my dorm, so if you’re okay with me using it, I can make my own.”
Jamie gestured for him to carry on as he took another mouthful from his own cup.
