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hissed with pleasure.
“You turn me on,” Mark told him. “You’re a hot little number, and you don’t even realize it. You hide behind thick glasses and a stony expression, but you have more heart than twenty other guys I know. You’re honest, kind and sexy as hell. The fact that you want me? Well, it’s kind of a mind-fuck for me.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m the guy who hits the bars for sex. You should be running the other direction from me. The idea that I could somehow turn you on this much makes me crazy. Like gratitude and lust had a sexy baby in my pants.”
Steven laughed sharply. “God, you and your metaphors.”
“Feel my sexy baby on your cock? I’m hard because of you, not because the potential for sex is present.”
Steven exhaled loudly. “I want you inside me.”
A smile stretched Mark’s full lips into a shit-eating grin. “I know. You lost your load a little early last time.”
Mark slithered down his body, taking Steven’s tip into his mouth.
“Holy fuck!” Steven rasped. “And you wonder why I came fast?”
Mark popped off the end. “I know why. You’ve been jacking off to my picture and the real thing swallowed your cock. That’s why. Now I just need you to get used to the idea. Because I plan on eating out regularly.”
Chapter Seven
    It was a fucking high . Steven tried to watch him. Mark dropped lower, behind a pair of crinkled balls he couldn’t wait to taste. He dragged his tongue up the seam, grinning when the man moaned and the muscles of his inner thighs quivered.
    Mark did it again then huffed hot air on the wet path. He used the edge of his damp bath towel to give a quick clean to Steven’s already clean hole. Steven hissed above him in anticipation.
    Mark dragged his tongue over the sensitive, ruched skin. He nipped the inside Steven’s cheeks with the barest edge of teeth. Burying his face deeper, Mark used his nose, breath, tongue and teeth to drive his friend to the edge of panting insanity.
    Only when Steven began to toss his head from side to side, did Mark push his two fingers back inside. He drew them out, hooked, popping the tight ring of muscle over and over. It flexed and fluttered with the play. Mark watched his friend as he lay tied and moaning. And as of a second ago, pleading with Mark to take him.
    “Not yet,” Mark murmured.
“I’m going to come.”
“No you aren’t.” To make sure he didn’t, Mark tightened a ring of fingers at the base of
    Steven’s cock. Then alternately pulling Steven’s sac into his mouth and swallowing down on the angry red length of the man’s cock, he slowly switched all his oral attention to that straining member.
    Steven lifted off the bed, mindless with his need to get-off. This was one position Mark had never seen his friend in. Never like this. Never out of control, and it empowered him to know he was the reason the quiet man was quickly losing his mind with pleasure.
“Mark, goddamn it! Fuck me! Fuck me, now .”
    Mark wiped his fingers on the towel, and using his teeth to carefully open the foil packet without injuring the condom, he then rolled it into place. He spat several times into his hand, applying the natural lubrication to Steven’s entrance.
    He pushed in, not giving Steven time to adjust because the finger play had been more than adequate.
“You’re hot,” Mark said, swearing under his breath as his length was enveloped.
“Fucking let me come,” Steven demanded.
“No way, babe. I want you to explode when I’m good and ready.”
“Fuck you! Wait no, fuck me!”
Mark snorted through his own strained laugh as he flexed inside the gloving heat. He shuddered, pulled out even as Steven’s body tried to hold him in place, then pushed fully in. Cold chills raced up his spine. He held pleasure at bay, wanting this to last. He’d teased Steven about being quick when the reality was Mark’s ass clenched with the effort to keep his own orgasm from clawing up his balls.
It was hard to thrust with one