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“I’ve never been more certain of anything in my entire life.”

The tension which had coiled in Kane’s shoulders relaxed at hearing the answer. He closed the few steps between them and grabbed the waistband of Heath’s drawers, pulling them down until his cock sprung from its confines. Lord, it was glorious. It was long and curled upwards toward his navel. Kane licked his lips in appreciation.

He got down on his knees in front of Heath. The temptation was too much. Kane took Heath’s entire length into his mouth, relaxing his throat muscles to take all of him. Then he hollowed his cheeks and sucked up the length of Heath’s cock until he came to the mushroom tip and swirled his tongue over the opening.

Heath jerked in response. A curse of ecstasy came from his lips It was the exact reaction Kane was hoping for. He glanced up at his lover, whose cheeks were flush with desire.

“Keep sucking my cock.” Even though the words were soft, they held a commanding tone.

Kane gave him a sly grin before doing as he was told. He started a tortuous pace. First, he would go fast and deep, knowing Heath was close to release, then he would slow down and lick the underside of his shaft until Heath calmed. Kane used his mouth and hand to work Heath to the brink, but each time he stopped just before Heath found completion.

“You are torturing me.”

“That is the general idea.”

“But I think we need to go to the bed. If you do much more, my poor leg is going to give away. I’m about to melt into a puddle.” Heath lightly chuckled.

Kane released his cock and they got onto the bed. A second later, they had their arms entwined around one another. Heath put a possessive leg over Kane’s. It made his heart do a flip to feel claimed by his handsome soldier.

Their moans and sighs of pleasure filled the air. Kane could smell Heath’s arousal mixed with the sweat from their exertions. When Heath lowered his head and took his nipple between his teeth, Kane almost orgasmed on the spot. It was pain and pleasure rolled up into one, and he didn’t want it to stop. Emotions thundered around inside Kane. This was more than a passing phase or obsession that would go away after one night together. No, this was truer, purer than anything Kane had ever felt before. This was love. He was sure of it. How else could Kane explain the way he felt? It wasn’t just the euphoric happiness at just being with Heath. It was more than physical; it was the deeper connection they had to one another.

Kane wanted to show Heath how much he cared for him; to show him what true intimacy could be. The idea of sinking into Heath’s untouched ass had Kane quivering with anticipation.

His thoughts were interrupted when Heath wrapped a hand around his cock. Working up and down until Kane’s shaft was painfully engorged and near to spilling.

“I want to be inside you,” Kane said breathlessly. “I want to be the first.”

Heath stilled and looked at him. “Tell me what to do. After all, you are my tutor.”

The boyish grin on Heath’s face was nearly Kane’s undoing.

“Turn over.”

Heath did as told, with Kane’s instruction on how to get on all fours, leaning down with his chest toward the mattress and his luscious rear in the air. Kane had a jar of ointment hidden at the house for when he took himself in hand some nights. Did they having something in the room he could use? He panned the room. A chest of drawers was in the corner. Perhaps there was something there. Kane jumped off the bed and opened the drawers until he found what he was looking for.

“What’s that?” Heath asked.

“It’s to help me slide into you easier. I’ll use my fingers first to get you used to it and then...” He let the rest trail off, knowing Heath knew full well what would happen.

Kane got on his knees behind Heath. He put a dollop of the ointment on his fingers, then rubbed around Heath’s puckered entrance. The initial touch had Heath moaning. Kane got the area prepared before he inserted one finger into Heath. He pumped slowly, letting Heath get adjusted to the feel. The pressure could be uncomfortable until one got used to it. Heath’s muscles clenched around his finger, almost wanting to push him out.

“Relax,” Kane whispered. “I know it can feel odd at first, but I promise I’ll make it feel good.”

With slow, deliberate movements, Kane drew his finger in, then out, each time going a little deeper. His cock was long, and he wanted Heath ready for his glorious invasion.

When he thought Heath was ready, Kane inserted a second finger and increased the pace. As he pushed in, Heath rocked back with his hips, meeting his thrusts, pushing Kane’s fingers deeper.

“Do you like that?” He needed to know that he was giving his partner pleasure.

“God, yes. It is amazing. Don’t stop.”

“I don’t plan on it.”

They stayed that way for a while, Kane’s fingers working Heath, spreading him wider to accommodate his cock which was eagerly waiting its turn.

“One more,” Kane said before he put a third finger in.

Heath made hungry sounds in the back of his throat, like he needed more. Kane was about to give it to him.


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