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jeans. His hot, wet mouth felt so fucking incredible, Brian almost came on the spot. He
closed his eyes and did multiplication tables in his head, trying desperately to hold on.
But the second he gave into the temptation to look down and saw Chase s gorgeous lips
wrapped around his cock, that was it. He let go with a joyful yell, his legs turning to
rubber. Chase had to grab him around the waist to keep him from keeling over.
Soft, sweet, come-flavored kisses. So good they made his head spin.  Th-That s
what I call a surprise attack, he rasped, running his fingers through Chase s hair.
 Have you been planning this all day?
 How could you tell?
They both laughed.  Well, it was fun, but now I m too wrung out to make it to the
bedroom.
 Not a problem. Flashing a wicked grin, he picked Brian up, heaved him over his
shoulder and staggered down the hallway. Holy shit. Brian teetered and swayed, then
gripped Chase s shoulders and hung on tight. He thought for sure they d end up
crashing to the floor, and braced himself for it when he began to slip. Instead, the breath
whooshed from his lungs as he bounced safely onto the mattress. Then Chase plopped
down next to him, doubled over with laughter.
Brian just gaped at him.  You fucking idiot! You could ve broken my neck. Both our
necks.
 Sorry. You weigh a lot more than you look.
 Oh thanks. Remind me again why I dragged my fat ass all the way over here?
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 C mon, don t be like that. We re both okay, aren t we? And your ass is not fat. In
fact&  He swooped in for a kiss so amazingly toe-curling, it almost convinced Brian to
forgive him. Almost.  Fuck Disneyland your ass is the happiest place on earth.
 You sweet talker, you.
 I speak only the truth. Then he tugged Brian s t-shirt up and over his head and
proceeded to show him how much he meant it. By the time Chase kissed, nipped and
licked his way down Brian s throat and chest, he was a fucking goner. He shivered and
shuddered, digging his heels into the comforter as Chase swirled his tongue inside his
navel, then blew on it. The half-hot, half-cool-and-moist sensation was so unbelievably
delicious, his cock sprang straight up in his boxers.
His final ounce of resistance drained right out of him. It was all so clear now. Chase
was a fucking god, and gods got whatever they wanted. Who was he to deny him? If
Chase handed him a bright pink bunny suit and told him to hop down the street
singing Here Comes Peter Cottontail, Brian would ve done it gladly, so long as Chase
promised to fuck him into oblivion later.
Luckily, neither of them had to wait that long. Chase finished skinning Brian s jeans
down and off, then rolled to his feet to take care of his own before reaching into the
nightstand for condoms and lube. But when Brian started to turn over, Chase put out a
hand to stop him.  On your back tonight. I want to see your face while I m inside you.
Then, as if the sexiest thing anyone had ever said to him wasn t enough to crank his
libido into overdrive, he had to contend with Chase sliding a pillow under him and
teasing his hole with a pair of lube-slicked fingers. One fingertip gently breached him,
followed by the other. But when Chase pushed in to the last knuckle, Brian had to
imagine his dad and Cameron in bed together to keep from losing it.
 Jesus! He panted.  Will you just fuck me already?
Chase grinned down at him.  Somebody s impatient. All good things, remember?
Then he crooked his fingers, still planted in Brian s ass. One brush across his prostate,
and Brian jumped so high he was amazed he hadn t hit the ceiling. The world s most
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agonized moan followed suit.  Oh you poor, poor thing. Guess I should put you out of
your misery, huh?
The room started to shimmy in front of Brian s eyes, as if he d just downed a whole
six-pack. He d never been this lust-drunk before. Blood pounded between his temples
and made his cock throb. Felt like a fucking eternity until Chase took his fingers away
and replaced them with his hot, hard dick.
Seeing Chase s face made all the difference. One thrust, and he looked as if he d
fallen into paradise, eyes half closed as he let out a soft groan. His lips curled up at the
corners, smiling a smile of pure, dreamy pleasure.
Biting back his own smug grin, Brian seized Chase s hand and pulled him down to
lie on top of him. Felt a bit awkward at first, until Chase adjusted his angle, slid both
hands under Brian s ass and drove in deep, his mouth covering Brian s at the same
time. His tongue spread Brian s lips open and plunged inside, mirroring the rhythm of
their fucking.
Brian ached and burned, arms looped around Chase s waist to hold him close. But
soon the heat and friction of Chase s belly rubbing against his cock became too much,
and he spilled hot and sticky all over both of them. His spasms sent Chase sailing over
the edge. He gave a jerky final thrust and sank his teeth into Brian s shoulder before
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