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humour, but Aaron soon stopped laughing entirely of his own volition.
    Dipping his head over Danny’s body he sealed his lips around the nipple he’d been tormenting. Danny arched off the bed, closing his eyes tightly. Bright lights exploded behind his eyelids as Aaron’s teeth scraped against his nipple. Forget unaffected, Danny only just managed to remain conscious. Pulling back just a fraction of an inch, Aaron blew across the nub of flesh, sending a shiver down Danny’s spine.
    The mattress shifted beneath Danny as Aaron joined him on the bed. He opened his eyes as Aaron searched through his wallet, then took out a condom and a few sachets of lube.
    Danny expected himself to tense at the sight of them, but it didn’t happen. He was too turned on to care about how he came. There was no room left in his brain for either nervousness or patience. He wanted Aaron’s cock inside him—now.
    Danny didn’t move a single muscle as Aaron tore open one of the sachets and slicked his fingers. He made no attempt to either put on a show for Danny, or to hide what he was doing. His movements were easy and natural, as if he’d done the same thing with a hundred other men and tonight was nothing special.
    That thought sparked a form of tension that raced through Danny’s body like wildfire. He didn’t want to think about Aaron getting it on with another guy. In that moment, he knew the only way he’d get through that night was to pretend he wasn’t the only virgin in the room. For tonight at least, he’d imagine there were no other men in either of their pasts or their futures.
    Oh, bloody hell! While tied up by a relative stranger was not an appropriate time for any man to realise that he had a hitherto undiscovered romantic streak.
    “Anything you want to say?”
    “Do you mean my safe word?” Danny blurted out. “No.” And just because I feel jealous thinking about you screwing another man, that doesn’t mean I’m going to fall in love with you. All things considered, it was probably a good idea that he kept that last bit to himself. He was sure there was nothing more horribly virginal someone could do than even mention the L word on a first date. “I’m fine.”
    Aaron stared down at him for what felt like several consecutive eternities.
    Danny licked his lips. “Well?”
    Aaron was obviously the strong silent type, and he had the self-control to go with the muscles. He didn’t say a word as he reached out and settled his slicked fingers against Danny’s hole.
    For several seconds, they stayed like that, neither of them moving a muscle. This time it was Danny’s turn to break the stalemate. He pulled his legs back, just like he’d seen guys do in so many Internet videos. With the slightest nod of approval, Aaron began to move his fingers in light circles over Danny’s hole, massaging the tight ring of muscle.
    Danny rocked his hips. Every instinct screamed out that this wasn’t enough. He needed more. But Aaron failed to take the hint and hurry the hell up.
    Danny bit his lip, knowing that he’d give in and beg if he had to. He tugged at the cuffs, unable to remain still, incapable of moving far.
    As if to praise him for squirming, Aaron pushed one finger into Danny’s arse and began to work it in and out of his hole with slow, even strokes. Danny gasped. Unable to meet Aaron’s gaze, he stared up at the ceiling, vaguely aware that he might want to look back on this night and remember the details, but too desperate for more to think clearly about what he’d already been granted.
    He gasped as Aaron finally used two fingers to stretch him open further. As if by magic, Aaron convinced Danny’s ring to relax for him. Danny closed his eyes and pressed his head back against the pillow, overwhelmed by sensations that he had no way of controlling.
    He was now sure that begging would only result in Aaron slowing down, just because he’d enjoy being a bastard about it. He clenched his jaw and promised himself