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His balls pulsed and tightened, and he rolled his head back to whimper under Garrett’s jaw. “I’m too close.”
Garrett brushed his thumb over Maxwell’s head, and Maxwell whimpered again. “Do you want to come, baby?”
“I—” Maxwell tried to wrestle with the question, but Garrett’s hands had weakened his will, and he could only shake his head in honesty. “Not yet.”
He waited to feel his stomach drop, for the show of vulnerability to come back to him and punch him in the gut as Garrett scoffed or laughed or took advantage in some way, but instead, it only lifted in eager anticipation as Garrett groaned in his ear.
“Then I’ll give you more.” After one last toe-curling pull from root to tip, Garrett let his cock go and shoved Maxwell’s pants off his hips. “Get rid of these for me.”
Maxwell toed off his boots and clumsily kicked his pants down to his knees, then all the way off without slipping out from under the forearm Garrett still had caged across his chest. As soon as Maxwell got his last foot free, Garrett made a low sound in his throat and reached his free hand down between Maxwell’s legs.
Maxwell’s breath caught as Garrett brushed his fingertips teasingly close to Maxwell’s balls. He let his legs fall open, and Garrett gripped his thigh and pulled it wide, then hooked Maxwell’s knee over the armrest. Maxwell gasped, and his cock twitched as he stared up at his reflection and Garrett’s hot eyes staring back at him. Garrett stroked that hand up and down his inner thigh, eyes locked on Maxwell’s, before slowly crawling the arm around Maxwell’s chest down to his other thigh.
“Garrett.” Maxwell’s voice trembled as Garrett grabbed his other leg and hooked it over the opposite armrest so that Maxwell lay sprawled across Garrett’s still-clothed lap and chest, fully naked, with his legs held wide to expose him. Garrett ran his hands reverently up and down Maxwell’s sides and thighs and then up his arms to his hands.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, Maxwell.” Garrett lifted Maxwell’s arms and pulled them back so that Maxwell instinctively wrapped them around his neck and pulled himself long. “Can you see how gorgeous you are?”
Maxwell didn’t know about that, but he could see a flush of arousal spreading across his chest, and his own balls pulsing, and his cock leaking onto his stomach, and he could see Garrett… Garrett cradling him and holding him and looking at him like he was everything Garrett had ever wanted, and he turned his face to whimper again into Garrett’s neck.
“Touch me, Garrett.”
“Oh fuck.” Garrett’s hands spasmed against Maxwell’s ribs, then he reached them down Maxwell’s body and wrapped one around his cock and cupped his balls with the other. “Anything you want, baby.”
Maxwell groaned as Garrett started working him again, this time massaging his balls in time with his strokes. How had Maxwell ever lived without this? How had he been so close to Garrett for so long without begging for this before? He rolled his head back and forth across Garrett’s shoulder and started lifting his hips to meet Garrett’s strokes. God, he was perfect. Maxwell tightened his arms around Garrett’s neck and inhaled the scent of him that had always made his head spin. The man was perfect.
Garrett pressed a kiss to his temple and then another. “Do you like this?”
Maxwell let out another small moan at the wrecked sound of Garrett’s voice. He could feel Garrett’s rock-hard cock through Garrett’s pants under his ass, and he deliberately rolled back against it. “Yes.”
“Oh god.” Garrett bit off a gasp in his ear and, on his next stroke, pumped his hips up and rubbed the ridge of his cock along Maxwell’s crack. “Is this okay?”
Maxwell nodded eagerly against Garrett’s neck and opened his eyes to see himself being rocked back and forth between Garrett’s big hand and his powerful hips. He panted as he rolled himself between the sensations, the pleasure building and building, stoked by the sensations Garrett wrung from his body and the feel of Garrett beneath him and all around him, strong and powerful and holding himself back so he could treat Maxwell so gently and sweetly.
Without pausing his stroking, Garrett dragged his hand from Maxwell’s balls, up his stomach, and to his lips. “Open your mouth.”
Maxwell obeyed immediately without a thought, too far gone in a haze of bliss and heat, and parted his lips so that Garrett could slip his finger into his mouth. Garrett petted his calloused finger across Maxwell’s tongue, and Maxwell sucked on it with a satisfied hum, his eyes falling closed at the unexpected pulse of pleasure. Garrett let him suck for a while but then coaxed his mouth back open with his thumb and pulled his finger out.
Garrett nosed his ear. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
Maxwell opened his eyes to see Garrett reaching his hand back down between Maxwell’s thighs and then past his balls. His breath caught, but he let himself slide down Garrett’s lap a little farther so that the armrests holding up his knees folded him a little more and tilted his hips. He caught a glimpse of his own pucker in his reflection, and his heart pounded.
“That’s good, baby, that’s so good.” Garrett gave his cock a squeeze, and Maxwell slackened with the pleasure of it just as Garrett touched the spit-slick tip of his finger to Maxwell’s hole. “There you go.”
Garrett pressed his fingertip past the first ring of muscle, and Maxwell moaned and squirmed. His nerve endings fired off in every direction, and some fire in his core that had been banked for years flared. He fisted Garrett’s hair and pulled as he strained to bury himself in Garrett’s warm neck.
Garrett’s finger pushed past the second ring of muscle, and he sped up his hand over Maxwell’s cock. “There you go, baby.”
“Don’t stop,” Maxwell gritted out, his hips twitching and chasing every spark of pleasure-pain from the full feeling.
Garrett started rolling his hips again up against Maxwell’s lower back and panted in his ear. “You want all of it?”
“Yes.” Maxwell nodded and pulled at Garrett’s hair and, for the first time, opened his mouth to lay a kiss across the tendon of his throat. As soon he tasted Garrett’s skin, he couldn’t stop, and he moaned as he sucked and licked, managing to get out words between each kiss. “All of it. Garrett, Garrett, give me all of it.”
“Holy fuck, Maxwell.” Garrett’s voice shook, and he rutted against Maxwell as though he couldn’t stop himself. “I’ll give you all of it. I’d give you fucking anything, baby.”
Maxwell cried out against Garrett’s throat as Garrett buried his finger in Maxwell’s hole up to the knuckle. He forced his eyes open so he could see Garrett’s big hands on his ass and his cock, and watched himself bounce on Garrett’s lap as he pumped against him. He stared into Garrett’s wild, hungry eyes that were still so tender and attentive.
“Garrett.” Maxwell couldn’t stop saying his name, and he sobbed it again as he thrust into Garrett’s hand. “Garrett.”
