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    Sweat was pouring from him; his heart beat furiously.
    "Gonna open you up for the plug." Another finger joined the two inside him.
    A low keening filled the air, and it took a minute to realize the sound came from him.
    "I've got you, Sammy. Gonna give you what you need."
    "Please." Oh, God, he was burning inside.
    Jarrod's fingers spread, stretching him open. "Love it when you beg."
    All he could do was groan. He was so fucked.
    Those fingers slid away, and then it was Jarrod's prick, hot and hard, pressing into him.
    "Fuck, yes." His asshole clenched and he started moving, braced against the sink.
    Jarrod kept pushing, rocking into him until the hard cock pushed against his prostate. He went up on tiptoe, his head falling between his outstretched arms. Yes.
    Hands wrapping around his hips, Jarrod began to fuck him, each stroke rocking into him, touching that spot that made everything else fade away.
    "Oh. Oh." He moaned, hands sliding on the sink.
    "If we didn't need the condom I'd plug you with my seed still inside you."
    His entire body went tight, stiff, his balls hard.
    "You like the thought of that." Jarrod sounded smug. Or maybe just horny. Samuel couldn't really tell and, frankly, right now he didn't care.
    He loved the thought of that. Of that level of trust. One of Jarrod's hands slid around to his cock, wrapping it in strong fingers. Samuel groaned, went up on tiptoe, driving into the touch.
    "So needy, Sammy. You shouldn't deny yourself this."
    "Shh." No talking. Oh, God. So good.
    Jarrod chuckled. "So you can just pretend this is only a fantasy?"
    "God, yes."
    "It is, though, Sammy. It's your fantasy come true."
    He squeezed his eyes shut tight, kept moving, fucking himself, hunting his orgasm.
    Jarrod's fingers actually loosened. "You get to come when I say you do."
    "Fucker..." He was going out of his mind.
    "Well, yeah--I am fucking you, after all."
    Samuel actually laughed, honestly tickled.
    "Fuck, that's a great sound." Jarrod began to move faster again, pounding into him as the hand around his cock pulled hard.
    "Oh..." Samuel's head fell between his arms again, the room spinning.
    "You can come now, Sammy. Give it right up for me."
    "Yes..." He nodded, sucking in a breath to moan.
    "I said now!" Jarrod nailed his gland.
    Spunk shot from him, spraying over the sink, the counter.
    "That's better." Jarrod kept fucking him, each hit to his gland making his cock dribble a little more come from it.
    He groaned, balls aching a bit. Finally, Jarrod slammed in and froze, groaning as he filled the condom. All he could do was pant, his body full.
    Jarrod's forehead leaned on his back for a few moments, and then the man was pulling away, prick sliding out of him. He squeezed his eyes shut tight.
    "You don't want to watch as I plug you up, Sammy?"
    "No." God, no.
    "Then I think you should." Jarrod slapped at his ass.
    "Stop it!"
    "No." Jarrod's hand hit his left butt cheek.
    "Bastard!" His eyes flew open.
    He met Jarrod's eyes in the mirror, finding something wild and fierce in Jarrod's gaze. Insane. The man was insane and hot and fucking everything Samuel wanted.
    Jarrod grabbed his chin and turned his face. Their mouths smashed together in a hard kiss. He cried out, pushing into the kiss, needing it more than he needed to breathe. Jarrod's tongue invaded his mouth, slid over his teeth, teased his tongue.
    Samuel turned, pushing up against Jarrod's strength. When those strong hands grabbed his sore ass and squeezed, lifted, his legs wrapped around Jarrod's waist. Jarrod groaned, fingers squeezing his ass over and over.
    He wanted more. Now. All night. He grabbed hold, squeezed tight.
    Jarrod moaned against his lips. "Take me home with you."
    Samuel nodded. "Yes."
    "Good man." Jarrod put him down on his feet again, turned him almost gently. Then the plug was against his hole, pushing slowly in.
    He groaned, shivering, nerves on fire, again.
    "So fucking sexy, Sammy, with this plug spreading your ass." Jarrod's