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his dark, silky hair, Huv’s face was flushed, and he finally removed his jacket.
    After a careful sip, Lexy strode over to the bed to pluck the glass out of Huv’s hand. Setting both their drinks aside, he climbed onto the mattress and stretched out on his back. Although he turned to face him, Huv stayed seated at the corner.
    Wearing nothing but an inviting smile, Lexy opened his arms in welcome. “Come here and kiss me. I’ve craved the taste of you all evening.”
    A fluttery sigh broke from Huv’s lips. While his posture may have been wary, the color in his cheeks and the sizeable bulge between his legs told another story. Lexy waited in suspense as Huv kicked off his shoes and slowly crawled toward him.
    “You’re killing me here,” Huv said.
    “My thoughts exactly.” Lexy’s heart pounded harder and faster during the eternity it took his lover to reach him.
    Huv didn’t remove any more of his clothing, but his body heat was scorching when he stretched over Lexy’s naked skin. He lowered himself by degrees until their chests touched.
    “Kiss me.” Lexy couldn’t wait anymore.
    Apparently, neither could Huv. He captured Lexy’s mouth with staggering urgency. Lips met and tongues flicked—not in a duel this time, but with enough finesse to form an erotic dance.
    Wanting to be touched, Lexy caught Huv’s hands and slid them purposefully down his chest. He felt Huv freeze.
    “Touch me,” Lexy pleaded.
    Despite all they’d done together, he’d never felt Huv’s hands on his naked male body. He suddenly needed that more than anything.
    Huv made an uncertain sound in the back of his throat, but Lexy distracted him with another kiss. In moments, they were fully engaged again. When Lexy released his hands, Huv began to glide them over his bare skin on his own. The hot rasp of his palms, the gentle press of his fingers, left tingles of pleasure in their wake.
    Flashing back to the first night he’d met Huv—to the fantasy he’d conjured while he’d masturbated—Lexy knew exactly what he wanted. Placing his hands over Huv’s, he took control and guided Huv’s touch lower. Pressed so closely to him, Lexy felt the tension enter his partner’s body.
    “I don’t know what I’m doing here.” The words seemed to burst from Huv, low and rough.
    “Yes, you do.” Shoving one of those hands lower, Lexy made Huv grasp his blazing cock. “Stroke me like you would yourself.”
    To make it easier for him, he rolled so Huv was spooned against his back. With Huv still fully dressed, Lexy felt a dizzying mixture of strength and vulnerability. And that was before Huv tentatively pumped his cock from base to tip.
    A jolt of pleasure careened up Lexy’s spine, making him moan. Behind him, Huv echoed the sound as he did it again. His grip was firm. Any tighter and it would have hurt, but instead the pull and friction felt amazing. Lexy lost himself in the moment as Huv set up a steady rhythm.
    “That’s it.” Lexy croaked out encouragement.
    His balls tightened, and his body flushed. Unable to bear the stimulation passively, he thrust into Huv’s plucking hand with building urgency. He barely heard Huv’s raw curse.
    On the next stroke, Lexy felt Huv bury his face against the back of his shoulder and grind his erection against Lexy’s backside. Huv started to move his hips in time with his hand. It was the closest they’d gotten to intercourse as two males, and the pleasure was so acute it felt like relief. Orgasm surged up Lexy’s shaft, waiting for one final trigger to release.
    The pad of Huv’s thumb sliding over Lexy’s slit did the trick. Lexy barely had time to strangle out a shout before scalding cum flooded out of him in thick ribbons. Rocked by the powerful release, he would have jacked off the bed if Huv hadn’t held him. It felt like the wet pulses would never end, pumped out as they were by the fierce heartbeat he felt pounding through the whole length of his cock.
    It was only after

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