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I've died and gone to hell, is the first thought that races through Will’s mind as his eyes quickly adjust to the low light of the bedroom.
Maybe this is heaven, was his second.
Pleasure sizzled up his spine as Mike's hips ground into his ass, his hard length mudding between his cheeks. Will bit his lip trying to contain his moan.
A low growl rumbled from Mike's lips as Will felt this press hotly against the back of his neck. Will pressed his thighs together, trying to seek friction.
Mike thrusted hard against Will, pressing his hard length right across the other boy's hole. A small gasp made its way past Will's lips as heat licked at his core.
Will locked his dry lips as he waited for Mike's to react to his unintentional noise, a sign that he was beginning to wake up. Will dreaded that this might be over soon.
Instead, the nose seemed to send Mike into a frenzy. His breath warmed Will's neck as his thrusts picked up speed. Will’s heart stuttered as Mike's lip ghosted against his skin.
Will knew he wasn't going to last. Not with the way Mike was rutting against him. Will felt a hand tighten on his hip before two stuttered words sent him careening off the edge.
“Fuck, Will.”
Blood poured into his mouth as Will bit his lip to hold back his moans. His eyes clenched tight as he painted his boxers.
“Will?”
His eyes shot open.
Fuck.
