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Hess kneaded Sebastian’s ass and rubbed his fingers over Sebastian’s hole as he whispered in his ear. “Ride me until you make yourself come on my cock.”

“Oh god, yes.”

Hess lay on his back, his hands still locked onto Sebastian’s hips. But he didn’t control Sebastian’s movements; he just rubbed circles with his thumbs over Sebastian’s hip bones.

Sebastian raised himself on his knees and readied to position himself over Hess’s length, but then he caught the way Hess’s eyes brightened. He took a moment to stretch and twist and knew he had guessed right when hunger flashed through Hess’s eyes.

“You’re beautiful,” Hess breathed. Then he smirked and grabbed Sebastian’s hands and placed them on the headboard above his own head, pressing down firmly in a clear order. “You’d be more beautiful if you were working harder.”

Indignation flared up in Sebastian’s chest, and he gripped down hard on the headboard. He sank down onto Hess with one smooth motion and a deep moan.

“Oh god.” Hess’s head slammed back onto the pillow, and his hands clamped down on Sebastian’s hips hard enough to bruise. The muscles of his neck tightened and bulged, and his biceps flexed.

Fuck, why wouldn’t he let Sebastian touch?

Sebastian stared down at Hess below him as he raised himself up and slammed himself back down with another cry. The man was so fucking beautiful Sebastian wanted to get his tongue and his hands all over him, but instead, all he was allowed to do was ride his gorgeous—

“Oh fuck yes, that.” Sebastian threw his head back when he scraped his prostate against Hess’s length, and his whole body lit up. He forgot about the unfairness of not being able to touch and lifted and dropped himself again at the same angle. “Oh god.”

“Look at me, Sebastian.” Hess grabbed Sebastian’s chin and forced his head back down.

“Hes—ungh!” Sebastian’s eyes rolled back as another impossible wave of pleasure hit him.

Hess tightened his grip on Sebastian’s chin and ran his hand down Sebastian’s side. “Faster, Sebastian.”

“I—fuck—I’m trying,” Sebastian panted as he picked up his pace, his thighs burning and shaking from the strain and the tight pressure building and building in his hips. “I—”

“You can do it. That’s it.” Hess scraped his nails over Sebastian’s ribs, then down his stomach, and wrapped a loose fist around Sebastian’s length.

“Hess!” Sebastian cried out as his weeping cock finally found friction. He thrust his hips up into Hess’s fist, then down onto Hess’s cock, and his ass hit Hess’s hip bones. He rocked between the two sensations, his hips clumsy and his mind spinning out of control.

“That’s right, Sebastian.” Hess’s voice was so deep Sebastian could feel it more than hear it. “You look so good for me.”

“Hess. Hess, I want you—” Sebastian gasped as he nailed his prostate and his cock throbbed and his hole clenched. “I want you to come, please. Please, Hess.”

Hess groaned and grabbed Sebastian’s hair with his free hand and pulled. “You want me to come, Sebastian?”

Sebastian’s wires were so crossed, the pain in his scalp just made his cock kick, and he thrust into Hess’s hand with abandon. “Yes. Yes, please. I want you to come.”

Hess snarled and tugged on Sebastian’s hair. “Then make me come.”

Sebastian dropped his chin to his chest with a sob, and even though his muscles screamed, he bounced himself faster. He could do it. He could fucking do it. He hadn’t found his breaking point yet.

But then Hess tightened his grip on Sebastian’s cock, and Sebastian’s thrusting turned frenzied as a spike of panic rushed through him because it felt good. It felt too good. So fucking good that he couldn’t last.

“Hess,” he whined and then choked off as he nailed his prostate and sparks flew over his vision.

“I’ve got you. Fuck, I’ve got you, Sebastian.” Hess’s hand cupped the side of Sebastian’s face, and Sebastian turned into his rough palms.

“I-I’m gonna—” Sebastian bit the side of Hess’s thumb as he brought himself closer and closer to the edge, unable to stop himself.

“Come for me, Sebastian.” Hess dragged his thumb over Sebastian’s lip and pulled on Sebastian’s cock. “Come for me.”

With one last burst of agonized effort, Sebastian sped up his hips and careened over the edge. Pleasure filled him up and pulled him under as he came all over Hess’s chest and fist, waves and waves of it pummeling him. He clenched around Hess’s iron length and cried out as every spasm sent pleasure ricocheting back into him and making his cock spurt again and again.

“Oh fuck, Sebastian.” Hess’s moan echoed all around him, and then Sebastian felt him pulse inside him. “Sebastian.”

Hess grabbed the back of Sebastian’s head with both hands and pulled him down into a kiss, and Sebastian went, too limp and floaty to even think about doing otherwise. His shoulders strained, and the change in angle sent another spike of pleasure-pain through his oversensitive prostate, but he melted into Hess’s soft lips.

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