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He just wanted to come.
    Duncan pushed Tyler’s shirt up, breaking the kiss to tug it over his head, and then his warm hands were everywhere as he slid them over Tyler’s torso, leaving tingling trails of sensation in their wake. He followed them with his mouth and tongue on the parts he could reach. His teeth grazed Tyler’s collarbone and then he got his mouth on one of Tyler’s nipples and sucked hard. Tyler gasped and bucked his hips, his cock aching and desperate to be touched.
    “What do you want?” Duncan asked between kisses. “Want me to suck you? Fuck you? Eat you out?”
    “Fuck… all of it. I don’t know. This is good. I want you inside me like this. I wanna ride you.”
    Duncan groaned, his breath hot on Tyler’s skin. “Yeah. Yeah sounds good. Okay.” He slapped Tyler’s arse. “You’ll need to get up for a minute. Get naked.”
    Tyler stood and stripped out of his clothes while Duncan did the same. God he was fucking beautiful to look at. Tyler’s mouth watered as he admired Duncan’s powerful torso and the generous curve of his buttocks as he bent to get lube and condoms out of a drawer in the coffee table. His balls hung low between his hairy thighs and Tyler wanted them in his mouth. He wanted everything, all at once, but getting fucked was his priority.
    Duncan tossed the supplies onto the sofa and took Tyler in his arms, kissing him passionately again. Pressed against him from knee to chest, Tyler’s body was alight with sensation. Duncan’s body hair against his own hairless chest and belly felt amazing. His hot, hard cock jutted against Tyler’s hip.
    Tyler turned them, shoving Duncan back to sit on the sofa so he could climb into his lap again. Their erections bumped and slid together as they kissed, messy and frantic. Duncan’s hands were on Tyler’s arse now, his fingers slipping into his crack.
    Tyler grabbed Duncan’s wrist and brought his hand up. He sucked two of Duncan’s fingers into his mouth and got them good and wet. “There,” he muttered, pushing Duncan’s hand south again. “Do it.”
    Duncan’s fingers went in easily, but the burn and stretch still sent shocks up Tyler’s spine. He arched his back, greedy for more, and fucked himself on Duncan’s fingers as he took Duncan’s dick in his hand and pumped it slowly. Slippery with precome and so hard in Tyler’s hand, he was as ready as Tyler was for this.
    “God,” Duncan murmured between kisses. “You’re so fucking hot tonight. Such a greedy boy.”
    “Yeah,” Tyler gasped as Duncan’s fingers lit him up from the inside. “Greedy for your cock in me.”
    He reached for the condom and tore the packet open with slippery fingers. He bit his lip, struggling to concentrate on rolling it over Duncan’s cock while Duncan carried on thrusting his thick fingers into Tyler’s arse. They were a little too dry with spit alone, but the edge of pain helped Tyler focus, stopped him getting too close before they’d even got started. He got the lube, squirted a generous amount into his palm and slicked Duncan up, ready for action.
    “There.” He scooted closer, feeling the loss of Duncan’s fingers as he moved over his cock. He reached behind to guide Duncan into position. The head of his cock was smooth after his fingers, but the stretch of it took Tyler’s breath away as he shoved himself down onto it hard. He wasn’t in the mood for gentle tonight.
    “ Fuck .” Duncan gripped Tyler’s hips tight, his head thrown back. His eyes were a little wild when their gazes locked. “So good. Yeah, fuck me, Ty. Do it.”
    Although technically Tyler was the one taking it, it didn’t feel like that at all. He was in control here and Duncan was letting him do what he wanted. He set a fast rhythm, angling his hips just right so Duncan’s cock nailed his prostate with every stroke. Duncan was lost in it too, his cheeks flushed and fingers biting into Tyler’s arse where he held onto him. He looked wrecked already,