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    “Fuck, I’m not made of fucking glass. Fuck me, already.” Kellan’s voice was rough, and he said the words through clenched teeth.
    “With pleasure,” Jonah replied, feeling one side of his mouth lift in a smile. He tightened his grip on Kellan’s thighs and moved his hips fast and hard.
    Kellan’s neck arched, and his eyes snapped shut. “Yeah, like that,” he moaned.
    Yeah, exactly like that, Jonah agreed. His own eyes drifted shut as he reveled in the hot glide of Kellan’s body along and around his cock. He liked the sting of skin where his hips met Kellan’s ass. He liked the sting of his balls slapping against Kellan’s solid body. Jonah knew his grip on Kellan’s thighs was going to bruise, but he couldn’t loosen it.
    He was distracted by a tickling sensation low on his belly, accompanied by a dull smacking sound. Jonah frowned and glanced down to see Kellan slapping his rock-hard erection against Jonah’s stomach. The feel of that firm flesh bouncing against him was intriguing and arousing.
    “Can you come like that?” he gasped between thrusts.
    “Fuck no,” Kellan groaned. “Good distraction so I don’t come before I’m ready.”
    “So, if I do this,” Jonah said. He ran his palm over Kellan’s erection, pressing it against his own belly. “Does that help?”
    Kellan sucked a breath in between his teeth and arched off the bed. Jonah made a sympathetic noise and did it again. “Like that?”
    Kellan tried to push his hand away. “Not yet,” he muttered.
    “Yeah, now,” Jonah growled, slowing his hips and speeding the hand to a matching rhythm on Kellan’s cock.
    He’d never done this before, stroked a dick between his hand and his own belly. He knew when he got the timing just right, the glide of his belly on one side and his hand on the other. Kellan reached up and grabbed at any part of Jonah he could lay a hand on. His grip was strong enough to be nearly painful. It felt good; it kept Jonah grounded.
    He felt Kellan’s cock jerk and pulse against him. He sped his hand up and watched as Kellan’s eyes snapped open and locked on his. He tightened his grip when he felt Kellan’s cock swell slightly. A few strokes later and Kellan’s guttural cry was accompanied by the hot splash of come on Jonah’s chest and belly.
    When Kellan fell back against the bed with a hiss at the sudden sensitivity, Jonah released his spent cock. Still half hard, it fell in an arch against Kellan’s belly. Jonah leaned forward, propping himself on his elbows above Kellan, and again started to slowly move his hips.
    Kellan watched him through heavy-lidded eyes, a smile teasing at the corners of his mouth. Jonah lowered his head and kissed Kellan, flexing his hips a little faster. He reveled in the feel of Kellan’s heat enveloping him over and over. Jonah slid his arms beneath Kellan, pulling him closer as he fucked into him. Jonah swallowed down Kellan’s moan, feeling him wrap his legs around Jonah’s pistoning hips.
    Jonah felt his own orgasm rise with a pulse in his balls and an electric jolt down his spine. Sensations rolled over him abruptly. Jonah broke the kiss and threw his head back, groaning through gritted teeth. He slammed into Kellan one more time before he came. Jonah was aware of Kellan’s arms and legs wrapped tightly around him through it all.
    He remembered to collapse to the side of Kellan so he didn’t crush him. He lay draped over him slightly as they each steadied their breathing. He protested when Kellan shifted slightly. Jonah could barely cooperate when Kellan dealt with the condom and cleaned him with a warm, wet cloth.
    It had been easy to fall asleep next to Kellan that night. Waking up to a blowjob from him the next morning had been even easier. Something was starting between them. Or more accurately, what had already started was growing. Jonah wasn’t going to think about the fact he was sixty days from shipping out to Okinawa.
    Everything had changed when