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knew he'd hit pay dirt, and Neil really dug in. Paddy's laughter
rang out, filled with that honest joy he'd become fascinated
by, addicted to.
They rolled across the bed for long minutes, Neil taking full
advantage of Paddy's ticklish nature before finally calming
them both. "Oh, we needed that."
"Yes." Paddy nodded, stubbled cheek abrading his nipple,
just enough to make him tingle. His skin drew up, his nipple
tightening with a sudden, hard intensity. Stretching, Neil
rumbled a little, letting Paddy feel through his thoughts how
good that was. Paddy smiled, scraping again and again before
the soft touch of Paddy's tongue soothed him, made his cock
fill.
"Again, love." He'd take that touch over and over. It was
addiction personified. Sometimes he feared how he needed it.
"Uh-huh." From rough to silk-smooth, sharp to gentle,
Paddy woke every nerve in his nipple. Then, after a
pleasurably torturous tug, Paddy switched nipples. His back
arched, his hands opening and closing on the sheets. Neil
groaned, wanting to touch back, but caught in the endless
loop of pleasure Paddy put out for him, loving on him. Of
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course, from the sounds Paddy was making, he was doing
very well. Paddy hummed and murmured against his skin,
nothing but desire and comfort leaking through to him.
When he finally got his hands to work he put one to
combing through Paddy's hair, the other to stroking Paddy's
nape. So sensitive there. The rambling trail of thoughts
shattered again, Paddy's focus and need sudden and
complete and his.
"Mm-hmm. You see, don't you, Paddy? Yes." He humped,
hardly able to think, amazed at the heat his body was
generating.
"In me. Neil." He wasn't sure if that was a request or a
statement of fact. Paddy wasn't sure, either.
"Get my fingers wet, then, love." Two of them trailed over
Paddy's lips, teasing. Neil couldn't tease long, but he could
just enough to see Paddy's skin flush that delicious color.
Then Paddy's mouth sucked his fingers in, the image of Paddy
sucking his cock, pink lips swollen and hot around his prick,
sudden and sharp in his mind.
His prick leaped at the idea, his blood pounding in his
veins. Later. They could do that later, after they'd had a nice
hot shower. Now he wanted Paddy, all the way, inside. His
fingers left Paddy's mouth with a pop, Paddy nodding
furiously. "Inside. I need you. I need to feel."
"All right love." He wasted no more time getting his fingers
down where they could slip right into Paddy's body, going
deep with a single push. Moving them in and out, he opened
Paddy up, getting his lover good and ready.
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Paddy's body held him close, the muscles rippling against
his fingers as they moved together. Oh, yes. Paddy was eager
for it, shifting and sliding, bearing down toward his touch.
"Get my prick wet, Paddy. I can't wait much longer." And
he couldn't let go, couldn't move away or stop watching long
enough to slick himself up.
Paddy licked his own hand, reached down and slicked him
up with a few swift, sure strokes. "It's enough. It is. Now,
Neil."
"Anything." His fingers pulled free and he moved into
position easily, his cock pushing into Paddy's tight-tight heat.
All the way. Until he thought he might die happy.
Paddy pushed up on his elbows, their mouths coming
together as Paddy bore down, hips rocking him inside that
amazing heat. Yes. Oh, sweet man. Neil gritted his teeth,
rocking, moving his hips to get more and more of Paddy's
warmth. How he needed this, needed Paddy.
Paddy nodded, wrapping around him, legs and arms
pulling him in deeper. That tight hole didn't want to let him
go, either, Paddy clinging to his cock, drawing him back in.
They just moved, and it got to where Neil cared not a whit
what sort of noise they made. Let those bastards hear them.
He groaned, humping harder, his prick feeling like it could
drive nails. Paddy had forgotten everything but him, the focus
almost enough to drown him, to fascinate him. It wasn't
quiet, like he would have thought it would be. No, it was just
overwhelming Neil, Neil, Neil. It was enough to make his balls
draw up so tight they hurt, and he clenched his hands on
Paddy's hips, yanking hard.
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The pure pleasure from Paddy's orgasm hit him a
millisecond before his own did, both of the sensations
slamming together inside him. Neil cried out, the sound
echoing through the room, his own climax going on and on as
he bucked and shook. Oh good heavens, yes.
"Love." Paddy tugged him close, held him so tight he had
to work to breathe. Not sick. No more being sick. His Neil. No
more drugs.
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