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“Calm yourself,” Dimitri said, gripping Jack’s shoulder before he could chase down the potential threat. “The trees tell me it is just inebriated teens seeking seclusion in the snow so they can fornicate.”

Jack gave Dimitri a puzzled expression in response.

“They wish to fuck in the woods,” Dimitri said quite plainly. “Not a terrible idea, though for some folks, it is far too cold for such things.”

He teased Jack, tugging at his sweater.

“It is cold, absolutely freezing out,” Jack whined, letting his own nerves wash away.

He didn’t know how much of this concern was his own and how much was a protective need to look out for Dimitri.

“I am grateful you take my paranoias seriously,” Dimitri said, seeming to read Jack’s mind. “But I would prefer we return home quickly, so I can ravish you.”

“We got quite a walk left,” Jack teased.

“I will surrender the walk home if you⁠—”

Jack didn’t even wait for Dimitri to finish, opening the shadows beneath them and dropping them into his bed.

“That was quite unexpected.” Dimitri chuckled.

“Come on, you knew the second I had permission to ignore the nature hike, I was going to get that sexy ass back in my warm bed.” Jack lay with an arm propping his head up and his legs sprawled out in quite a suggestive pose.

“How quickly do you believe you can undress us, sweet Jack?”

“Is that a challenge?” Jack perked up, removing his pumpkin mask.

Shadows slithered through the room, stripping off articles of clothing as both men moved to their feet.

They stood naked before one another, and Jack dropped to his knees, already desperately hungry for Dimitri’s cock. It brought him more pleasure than he ever realized was possible.

Jack took Dimitri’s semi-erect cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head.

“You are wonderful,” Dimitri panted, guiding Jack’s bobbing head up and down. “I wish to feel all of you. I wish to fuck you.”

Jack gulped, gagging a bit as the cock hit the roof of his mouth. While Jack had considered sex quite a lot since he and Dimitri started exploring each other’s bodies, he hadn’t fully figured out how he felt about going further. Jack had only recently adopted this submissive desire to please Dimitri at all hours of the day, craving his satisfaction above his own. Normally, Jack was a bit more assertive with his carnal desires, something he’d explored with Dimitri on one occasion, but most nights ended with Jack hungry to suck Dimitri’s cock above all else.

“I have to be honest with you,” Jack panted as he spat out Dimitri’s dick. “I’m not usually this big of a pleaser.”

A string of spit hanging from Jack’s mouth to the tip of Dimitri’s leaking cock held a slight glimmer. Jack licked his lips, wishing to taste the precum mixed with his spit.

“It’s not that I don’t please people, it’s just I usually take on a different role.”

Dimitri stared down at Jack with those big, beautiful, soft green eyes. It was like he listened to every word that spilled from Jack’s mouth with great care.

“I understand if you would prefer we did not advance.” Dimitri grazed Jack’s face with his sharp claws. “I am content just as we are. I need only your company to find pleasure.”

Fucking hell, Dimitri had a way with words that made Jack’s entire body quiver with anticipation.

“It’s not that,” Jack said, forcing the words out. “It’s just, I’m usually…well, by usually, I mean always, um, sort of, the top. The giver uh, if you will. I’ve never hmm…received before.”

“I see. You worry about…” Dimitri gestured to his massive cock.

“Yes and no.” Jack grimaced. “I’m not breakable by any means. But I also have no idea what I’m doing there. When it comes to topping, I am a pro. I mean, maybe not like a pro pro, but I know what I’m doing. You know?”

“I understand.” Dimitri helped Jack to his feet, still towering over him even as they stood facing each other. “Would you prefer to top me?”

The question sent a surge through Jack, and it took everything he had not to respond with a commanding “yes” because he absolutely wanted to rail Dimitri. Despite the desire to take charge and fuck Dimitri, there was a deeper yearning that had rooted itself within Jack’s anxiety.