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“No,” Ethan breathed. “Not strange at all.”

“It’s like I’m a different person, yet the same. Inside, I’m the same. The real me. Not some projection of my parents’ image of me. Of how I should be. I don’t consider myself older when we’re together, talking like this. I consider us equals. And I feel the freedom to be myself when I’m with you, like this.” Avery’s fingers had reached the dark hair surrounding Ethan’s now fully erect cock. “You have such a beautiful cock,” he purred, burying his fingertips in the thick hair. “I really loved gagging on it. Best feeling in the world. Nothing beats gagging on a gloriously ginormous cock.” He winked at Ethan before bending down, swallowing said cock all the way to the back of his throat in one swift movement.

“Shit!” Ethan blurted, his right hand finding the back of Avery’s head immediately, his left clasping at the sheets. “Shit, Avery,” he repeated while his entire length was engulfed in the soft, wet heat of Avery’s talented mouth.

Moaning around him, Avery began stroking his own equally hard cock. Ethan tightened the grip on Avery’s unruly, blond strands of hair, while pumping his hips, fucking into his mouth. He winced as Avery swallowed around the sensitive head. Ethan was already feeling the building desire. It took almost no time at all for Avery to bring him to the pinnacle of his ecstasy. Forcefully, he pulled Avery’s mouth away from his pulsing cock.

He looked absolutely breathtaking, cherry red lips covered in glistening saliva, pupils blown wide, a cock-drunk expression on his face. Forcing his head back, Ethan looked into Avery’s eyes nearly drowning in the darkest blue he’d ever seen. He almost didn’t recognize his own voice when he spoke. But itwashis voice, no doubt about it. Perhaps it was the first time he’d ever really used his true voice. It was demanding and coaxing.

“Next time I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna use your pink, little hole for hours, Avery. I’ll stretch it around my fat cock until you feel like you’re being torn apart—and then I’ll stretch it just a little bit more. I’m gonna bring you to the edge so many times that you’re gonna beg me to let you come. Your cock will be weeping just as much as your eyes before I’m done with you. That’ll be your punishment for taking my cock in your slutty, little mouth without asking for my permission first.”

Looking directly into Ethan’s eyes, his breath hitched, and a small whimper spilled from Avery’s saliva-covered lips. Then the tip of his tongue peeked out and slowly licked a wayward drop of precum off his bottom lip.

“I was hoping you would, handsome. Punish my hole.” Avery’s sultry voice came out seductively. “It’s been hurting, begging for your cock ever since I first saw you. I think it could smell you, Ethan. Smell its rightful owner.”

“Fuck,” Ethan growled, his cock growing almost painfully hard, liquid need spilling from the tip as it strained in Avery’s direction. Bending down, Avery threw a casual glance at Ethan, demonstratively stroking his own length.

“Now, can I get back to sucking your cock? Pretty please?”

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Matty – Then

“HAVE YOU ALWAYSpreferred boys over girls?” Matty leaned against the old dinghy on the deserted stretch of beach north of the harbor. They’d hung out basically every day after work over the summer, he and Austin, spending every moment of free time together. Will jokingly called them Siamese twins while Austin’s dad Ray seemed to wrinkle his brows often when they headed off together before the last container was even cleaned. As far as Will and Millie were concerned, Matty and Austin were friends, but Matty suspected it was just a matter of time before they started wondering, too.

“I guess so. At least for as long as I can remember.” Austin rested his head on Matty’s right thigh, eyes closed, his long, black lashes resting against his sun-kissed skin. Matty had never seen lashes this long on a guy before. “I mean, I always just seemed to gravitate more towards boys, paying attention to stuff that I guess others wouldn’t.”

“Like what?” Matty’s fingers brushed through Austin’s hair, not entirely sure what he meant.

“I mean, like their physical appearance. Their bodies. Their build. And not in awow, he’s bigger than me, stronger than mekinda way.More likewow, those lips look soft, those freckles are cute…you know?” Austin opened his eyes, gray irises looking up at Matty, piercing right through him.

“Yeah, I think so. At least, that’s how Ethan used to explain it, too.”

“Yeah? You talked about stuff like that?” Austin’s brows rose in surprise.

“Yeah. We talked about everything. Like best friends do, I guess. We never had any secrets between us.” Matty swallowed.I’ll always have your back, Matty, no matter what. But if you don’t tell me shit that’s going on, I can’t help you. Then I can’t protect you, man.

“That’s cool,” Austin nodded, a faraway look in his eyes. “Having a best friend like that. Really cool. Do you miss him?”

“Yeah. Every day.” Matty’s voice grew wistful, the space in his heart that was reserved for Ethan, vacant and hidden from the world. He wondered if Ethan thought about him too. If he’d gotten the postcard. If he would try to find him one day. Ethan had turned seventeen in April and in two years, he would graduate high school and he’d be free to go.

“Did you ever… you know, was there ever anything more between the two of you? I mean, aside from friendship.” Austin looked at him, gray eyes carrying a hint of something Matty hadn’t seen before. Uncertainty, perhaps?

“No, never,” Matty smiled. “It was never like that between us.” He shook his head in amazement. “Fuck, it wasn’t until that day at the docks that I ever thought of a boy like that. You know, in a sexual way…” He blushed at the thought of that day which had changed his entire view of himself in a matter of seconds.

“You think of me in a sexual way, huh?” Austin teased, stroking Matty’s hair gently.

“Shut up!” Matty blurted, his blush increasing. A comfortable silence settled between them before Austin cleared his throat.

“Can I ask you something, Matty?” Austin sat up and looked him in the eyes, his expression suddenly serious.

“Sure…” Matty trailed off, glancing down at the white sand, as he buried his fingers into its warm silkiness.

“Why did you leave home? I mean, you were just a kid.”

“I couldn’t stay any longer.” Matty’s mouth went dry, his tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth, his stomach clenching and unclenching.

“Yeah… Does it have anything to do with the scars on the back of your thighs?” Austin sucked on his bottom lip, his Adam’s apple protruding as he swallowed.

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