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“Stupid Chandler.” Matt put his right hand on the curve where Robby’s neck met his shoulder. “You’re not his. You’re mine.”
Robby gasped, and it was like someone had finally flipped on a light after he’d been sitting in the dark his whole life.
He leaned forward.
So close.
He could finally have what everyone else did. Passion. Desire. With someone he cared about. Robby wouldn’t just be his friend anymore.
Never in his life had he ever so desperately wanted to kiss someone. His heart pounded in his chest. His mouth watered, begging for a taste of Robby’s full lips, the pink tongue now sweeping over what he knew was pillowy softness.
Would it be as good as before? Could he finally have what everyone else took for granted? For the first time, he thought maybe he could. Maybe, with this growing ache could be the satisfaction always hovering just out of reach.
Closing the small remaining distance between them, he crushed his lips to Robby’s. It wasn’t a gentle or tentative kiss. It was fire and passion. A claiming. A goddamn revelation.
Robby’s mouth stayed frozen beneath his for a fraction of a second, but the fire was catching. Almost immediately, Robby was devouring him with the same intensity. Their tongues dueled against each other, sliding, twining, almost punishing.
As his dick hardened, he released Robby’s arm to clench his back and pull their bodies taut against each other.
This! This was how it was supposed to feel to have a hard body against you.
Because Robby’s bodywashard.
Not just the surprising strength of his embrace, the grip of his hands, but the firmness of his torso pinned against Matt’s and the answering erection pushing relentlessly against his own.
Matt pulled away from Robby’s mouth to trail kisses down his neck. He could eat him alive. “Want,” he breathed against Robby’s skin, his hand sliding down the other man’s arm, only coming to a stop at his hip.
Even as tightly pressed together as their bodies were, he couldn’t get close enough. He surged forward.
And stumbled, almost taking Robby down to the laminate floor.
The frenzy came to an abrupt halt.
Robby’s chest heaved in panting breaths, and his arousal stood proud, tenting his pants. But he shook his head and stepped back, his arms in front of him creating an effective barricade. “Stop!”
Matt didn’t want to stop. Finally, he understood what he’d been missing all this time. How he should’ve felt when he had sex with Patty. How she must have felt about him.
“Matt!” Robby barked.
It took the sharp sound of his name for him to realize he was still moving toward the other man, his body seeking to recapture the feeling Robby had snatched away.
He froze. “I don’t understand.”
“You’re drunk.”
“So?” He trusted Robby. HewantedRobby.
“So?” Robby repeated, frustration leaking into his voice. “You told me you weren’t ready for this, and now when you’re three sheets to the wind, it seems like a good time to give it a go?”
Yeah.
Robby flexed his jaw.
Had he answered the question out loud?
“I would never be with someone who I’m not sure wants to be with me.”
“But I—”
