Chapter 27

Eventually, though, “I have to see you,” I said.

“Yes. I want that. Feel me more first, though, take me all in, my eyes, my nose, my chin, and the lips that tasted you.”

I ran my fingertips over all of it as my sweaty body ground and slithered over his abundant teenage hairiness and damp, sweaty muscles.

“Do you feel me, Smarty?”

“Every part of you.”

“Now.” He uncovered my eyes. “Look.”

It took them a while to adjust to a slightly different kind of darkness.

“What do you see? Who do you see?” he asked.

“I see you.”

“Say my name, Smarty. Say my name.”

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Thrust awake at that very moment, “Damn it!” I wanted to see the man I was meant to love for the rest of my life. I wanted to say his name.

Hard in my current realm as well, hard and frustrated, I had to deal with one before I moved on to the other.

With my hands down my corduroys, I stroked to make my cock stiffer. I could come in no time, I knew, but like tag, jacking off naked was more fun.