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mouth along Josh’s jaw, all hot breath and the
delicious scratch of stubble where Josh was clean-shaven.
    “Yeah,”
Josh managed. The relentless stab of Rupert’s fingers took his breath away.
    “You want
more?”
    Josh
nodded, gasping as Rupert tugged on his rim then pushed a little deeper. Then
Rupert’s fingers were gone and he gripped Josh’s hips with strong hands,
turning him and pushing him towards the full-length mirror on the wall beside
the bed. He manhandled Josh till he was standing, hips tilted, hands braced on
the wall on either side of the mirror. “There.” Rupert met Josh’s eyes in the
glass. “Where are the condoms?”
    “In my
pocket.”
    Rupert
crouched down to where Josh’s jeans had fallen below his knees. But he didn’t
straighten up immediately. “You have the most beautiful arse.”
    Warm breath
brushed the arse in question, tickling and making Josh tense with expectation.
Then Rupert kissed each cheek in turn, deliberately running his stubbled chin
over the sensitive skin. Josh’s legs wobbled, and he widened his stance as much
as the trousers around his ankles would allow. A warm hand cupped his balls and
squeezed.
    Still on
his knees, Rupert started fingering Josh again. He curled them in deep, sending
a flicker of electric sensation through Josh as Rupert found his prostate and
stroked it with each careful press of his fingers.
    Josh stared
at his own reflection. His pupils were huge, almost eclipsing the green, and
his mouth was slack, lips livid pink from Rupert’s stubble and rough kisses.
Seeing himself like that, so undone by the movement of Rupert’s fingers inside
him, was too much. He dropped his gaze instead to where his cock bobbed, hard
and aching, with precome beading at the slit. As he watched, the glistening
drop overflowed and stretched into a strand before breaking and dropping onto
the carpet beneath.
    Just when
Josh thought he might come from this, without Rupert even touching his dick,
Rupert withdrew his fingers and stood. He pressed a kiss to the back of Josh’s
neck, his erection sliding up the crack of Josh’s arse. Josh pushed back
against it, desperate, needing it inside him. “Come on .”
    Rupert
chuckled. “Give me a sec.”
    There was
the tear of a condom wrapper and a few agonising seconds of no contact, and
then Rupert was back, lining up and pushing inside in one long, perfect stroke,
filling Josh until he gasped. Eyes wide, he caught Rupert’s gaze over his
shoulder again.
    “Fuck,
that’s hot.” Rupert gripped Josh’s hips tightly as he drew back and thrust in
again, hard, knocking the breath out of Josh in a moan. Josh braced himself,
rocking back to meet it.
    “Harder,”
he said, holding Rupert’s gaze.
    “Yeah?”
Rupert slammed into him again.
    Josh let
his head drop, giving in to the sensation of Rupert fucking him, taking him
apart with each deep thrust. His awareness narrowed down to the burn in his
pelvis, the inevitable build of sensation like a wave gathering strength before
it crashed on the shore. He made sounds he couldn’t control, crying out with
each drag of Rupert inside him. He felt the scrape and sting of teeth on his
shoulder.
    “Look at
me,” Rupert said.
    Josh raised
his head and sought out that blue gaze. Rupert looked how Josh felt, glassy and
unfocused. As their gazes locked, Rupert reached around to grip Josh’s cock.
The force of his thrusts pushed Josh into his fist, the perfect grip and
pressure almost too much to bear.
    “ Fuck ,” Josh moaned. His legs were
shaking now.
    “Yeah, come
on.”
    Rupert
stroked him faster, fucked him harder, and Josh came in a blinding rush,
hitting the mirror with the first shot of come as he pulsed around Rupert. He
forced his eyes to stay open, fixed on Rupert’s as his orgasm overwhelmed him.
He was dimly aware of Rupert pulling out, and he managed to keep himself
upright as Rupert jerked himself off, the sound of his hand audible over their
ragged breathing.