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“You’re still wet there. Can you feel? Beautiful.”

Josh nodded and flexed against him. His hole clamped down, squeezing Tyler’s knuckles, but not enough to stop him driving all the way home. “I lost count.” He turned and kissed Tyler’s brow. “I loved it.”

“Not as much as I did. Nnnf.” He sighed.

Josh grinned, his eyes still closed. “Debatable. There it is. Oh my Jesus.” His blue eyes snapped open and his cock jumped. “Are you—?”

Tyler leaned in and kissed him, soft and unhurried. The kiss deepened naturally, their bodies pressing closer. Hands roamed over bare skin as their lips moved together languidly, still heavy with sleep. Tyler rolled Josh onto his back, leaning over him. The pale morning light illuminated Josh’s physique.

Tyler’s eyes drank him in hungrily even as his hands explored Josh’s body with reverence. “I’m not going to last.”

“Me neither.” Josh’s muscular legs spread and splayed as Tyler clambered between them. “Do it. Put it in me, big guy. Make me feel it.”

Tyler sank into the slippery heat and moved slowly, in and out.

Josh tangled his fingers in Tyler’s dark hair, guiding his lips back to his own. The sloppy, urgent kisses made him feel stupid with lust.

“See how hard you make me.” Tyler stroked his torso possessively, driving into him with relentless steady force.

“Oh! You feel—” Josh wrapped his legs around him and squeezed him closer, his dark blue eyes wide and shimmering with need.

“You too, baby.” Tyler kissed him, nuzzled him with his nose. “I’m not going to be able to hold it.”

“I don’t want you to.”

“I love you. I love you, I love you.” Tyler chanted whispers into the nape of his neck, into his hair. “Josh… Josh. I love you. I’m going to—”

“Uh-huh.” He pulled Tyler into him, his arms and his legs, his lips searching as his cock burst against Tyler’s belly. “Give it to me. Jesus. I love you so much.”

Tyler drove forward to the hilt, kissing Josh hard as he spilled inside.

When they finally lay spent and satisfied, Tyler pulled Josh over onto his chest.

Josh sighed contentedly, fingertips tracing idle patterns on Tyler’s skin. No words needed.

Tyler licked the brine from his lips and smiled. He had made Josh squirt that high.

Gradually, Josh relaxed, his legs falling wide and open. He wore a drunken satisfied smile. “Well, good morning,” he murmured. His voice was gravelly with sleep.

“Hey, you,” Tyler whispered back. He trailed his fingers down Josh’s side. He slid out slowly. “Hottest thing in the world.”

“No arguments here, superstar.” Josh stretched, his muscles bunching and extending like a living statue. “That’s what we call a high-protein diet.” He blinked slowly and exhaled with genuine contentment, his hot eyes meeting Tyler’s.

“Want me to get you breakfast?” Tyler whispered, reaching down to give Josh’s swollen dick a soft squeeze. The action made Josh moan softly.

Josh nuzzled Tyler’s neck and sighed contently. “Yeah… scrambled?”

“Anything milord desires.” Tyler kissed the corner of his mouth and chuckled as he slid out from under Josh’s arm, feeling his body’s reaction to the cool air.

He stood up and stretched, enjoying the flex of his heavy muscles. He ran a lazy hand over the spray of dark hair on his chest and realized something. “You covered me in jizz, man. I’m spackled.”

From the bed, Josh chuckled low. “No regrets, no apologies, no worries.”

As soon as Tyler stepped into the kitchen, a plaintive “mrreoow” made him smile. They’d only adopted Mrs. Scoops four months ago, but already she had taken control of the house. She was a marmalade tabby as well, with shorter hair, but also lankier and much more talkative than Poops.

Tyler tipped his head at the sight of Mrs. Scoops sitting on her favorite armchair in the sunny parlor, one yellow eye opening to regard him lazily. As if in answer, she stretched out one paw and yawned wide.

“Morning, trouble.” He scooped kibble into her bowl. Mrs. Scoops came alive at once, purring as she butted against his shins and chatted with him in squeaks and rumbles. He gave her an affectionate scratch between her ears. She turned her chin up so he could also stroke her throat.