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eyes half-closed and glazed, his mouth slack as he panted.
    “God,” he gasped as Tyler thrust down harder.
    “Yeah… you like that?” Tyler wasn’t usually one for dirty talk, but sometimes when he was really in the moment, his mouth ran away with him. “You like me using you like this?”
    Duncan snapped his eyes open and held Tyler’s gaze, pupils huge. “Yeah,” he rasped. “Fuck, yeah.”
    His reaction sent heat curling up Tyler’s spine. He fucked down again and again, chasing the sensation that was building, growing inside. Duncan seemed to like his dirty mouth so Tyler carried on talking, gasping the words out breathlessly between each rock of his hips. “You’re so good for me… letting me take you like this. So fucking close now… gonna come on your cock… feels so good ….” The last word degenerated into a moan as his climax ripped through him, turning him inside out with pleasure as he spasmed hard around Duncan’s cock. Thick strands of his come caught in the hair on Duncan’s chest and dripped down while Duncan grunted and cursed, forcing his cock deeper with a few jerky thrusts as he came too.
    Exhausted by the force of his orgasm, Tyler sagged, his whole body turning limp. He fell forwards, pressing his face into Duncan’s neck. He was a little self-conscious now they’d both come. The dynamic between them had been different tonight. Tyler had never shown his dominant side to Duncan before, but Duncan had seemed into it. Tyler breathed in the musky, comforting scent of him, and when he pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the soft skin below Duncan’s ear, he tasted the salt of his sweat. Duncan turned his head, seeking out Tyler’s lips. The kiss they shared was sweet, lazy, and slow, and Tyler lost himself in it until he felt Duncan softening inside him.
    They showered together afterwards then lay on the sofa to watch the rest of the film.
    “Do you want to stay here tonight?” Duncan asked when the final credits rolled.
    Tyler’s heart gave a little jump, because spending a whole night together was new for them. A warm buzz of excitement swelled in his chest at the prospect. He turned around in Duncan’s arms and smiled. “Yeah. I’d like that. I’ll have to get up by half seven for work, though.”
    “That’s okay. My shift starts at nine tomorrow, so I’ll be getting up then anyway.”
    “Cool.”
    “I sleep naked though,” Duncan said. “Is that going to be a problem?”
    Tyler chuckled. “I think I can live with it.”
     
     
    Curled up in the darkness of Duncan’s bedroom, Tyler was wide-awake despite the late hour. Still buzzing from the great sex and the novelty of being invited to spend the night in Duncan’s bed, sleep was elusive, and he couldn’t get comfortable.
    “Are you always this fidgety?” Duncan asked as Tyler changed position yet again.
    They’d started off with Tyler as the little spoon, but then he’d got too hot, so he’d shifted onto his back. But he couldn’t settle that way either so now he’d rolled to face Duncan.
    “I’m sorry,” Tyler said.
    “We don’t have to sleep yet if you don’t want. We can talk instead.”
    “Okay.”
    Duncan moved closer and their knees bumped. “Ouch, sorry.”
    “Try lying with your back to me?” Tyler suggested.
    Duncan dutifully rolled over and Tyler threw an arm over him and pressed up close behind him.
    “Better?” Duncan said.
    “Mmm. Yeah.”
    “What do you want to talk about?”
    Tyler thought for a moment then answered, “Sexual fantasies.” They hadn’t had that conversation yet. Not in any detail anyway.
    “Okay.” Duncan sounded a little dubious. “You can go first then. Seeing as it’s your idea.”
    “God. I have loads… where to start? Okay, one of mine is deflowering a Catholic priest or a monk or something—someone who’s taken a vow of celibacy, but in the fantasy I’m so hot they can’t resist me.” Tyler’s cheeks heated at the admission, but somehow it was