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Brody brushed his thumb across Aden’s chin. “A lot can happen in three weeks.”
I can change your mind about not staying around. You might not get the job. If there
is
a job
.

Aden opened his mouth and sucked Brody’s thumb, rolling his tongue around it before he released him. Goose bumps popped up on Brody’s arms and chest.

“I want you to stay,” Brody said. “I might even beg.”

“Don’t beg. Ever.”

“I’ll sulk quietly then.”

Aden nipped along the edge of Brody’s index finger. “Will your brother mind?”

“I don’t have to ask his permission. I’m paying rent.”

“I could help with the horses and around the farm. Give me something to do when you’re not here to play with.”

Brody gulped. “Des won’t turn down help.”

Aden threaded his fingers with Brody’s. “I have an idea. Want to pretend we have no past? No preferences? There’s no teacher in your history. No care worker in mine. We meet at school. You’re a nerd, and I’m cool. Two boys experimenting for the first time. We’ve snuck off to your bedroom.”

Brody was surprised to find himself excited at the thought. “Can you be the nerd?”

“We have to have some realism. I couldn’t read until I was seven. I bet you were reading Dickens when I was on Run Spot, Run. Though once I got going, I read everything.”

Brody smiled.

“I’m just a teenage fuck up, baby,” Aden sang.

Brody felt a jolt at the sound of his voice—sweet, low, sexy. Aden rolled to pin him down, then lifted himself up on his forearms.

“Come with me, Brody, don’t say maybe,” Aden crooned.

Aden rolled his hips and Brody felt Aden’s erection brush against his own. Even through the material, the touch felt perfect. Aden slid to Brody’s side and as he began to undress him, Brody trembled.

“I kissed a boy and I liked it.” Aden sang then grinned.

There was something in that grin that jolted Brody’s heart like an electric shock. What if they
had
met when they were teenagers? How different would their lives have been? A boy who understood him, was like him. Yet not like him at the same time.

Aden peeled back Brody’s shirt and gently licked the bite mark Matt had made. “I’ve seen you around school. Thought you looked cute whenever I could see your face. But you hide your eyes with your hair and you always have your head buried in some science book.” He fluttered his tongue over Brody’s nipple and Brody bit back his gasp.

“I’ve seen you too. Mr. Popular,” Brody said. “Playing football, cheating at cross country, messing around in chemistry, making everyone laugh.”

“It’s my animal magnetism and you’re into animals, right?”

Aden sucked until the nipple was hard and Brody was moaning louder and louder. Brody slid his hand into Aden’s back pocket and squeezed. Were they feathers he could feel? What—?

Then Aden nipped him and Brody jerked out his hand as his back arched, the feathers fluttering onto the bed. His breath hissed out as Aden’s fingers worked at his button and zipper. Aden kept sucking and nipping as he levered Brody out of his chinos. Brody’s shorts were in the laundry bin in the bathroom. He hadn’t bothered with socks. Aden undressed him until he lay naked on the bed while Aden was still fully clothed.

“I’ve never seen anyone naked before,” Aden whispered. “Apart from me.”

“Any surprises?”

“Nope, you appear to be in full working order.”

Brody’s cock strained toward his navel, a thin trickle of precome glistening in the dim light. Aden dragged a finger from the base to the tip, gathering some of the fluid, and then stared at Brody as he stuck out his tongue and licked it. Brody groaned. He couldn’t take his eyes off Aden.

“You ever tasted yourself?” Aden asked.

“No.”

Aden gathered another smear of precome and put his finger on Brody’s lips. “Better than chocolate.”

Brody sucked Aden’s finger and gulped. “Not sure that’s better than chocolate.”

“I know one thing that tastes better,” Aden said.

“Beer?”

“Me.”

Brody snorted. “Can we have the lamp on?”

“No, we can manage with the bathroom light. We don’t want anyone to see us.”

It also stopped Brody getting a good look at Aden’s back which made Brody even keener to see it.

“Take your clothes off too,” Brody choked out.

Aden pushed to his feet, swaying and singing quietly as he stripped. Aden was on the skinny side, but still beautiful, all long limbs and silky grace. His pecs were small but firm, and topped by tight, dark nipples. No chiseled six pack or washboard abs, though the faint outline of the muscles was there, as was a dark treasure trail sneaking down from his navel. Bony hips framed a thickly veined cock and appealing as that was, Brody kept thinking about Aden’s back, but he was wary of spoiling the moment.

“I’ve never been naked with a guy before,” Aden whispered.

The heavy feeling in Brody’s gut made the breath catch in his throat.

“I get off on the idea that your brother might come up to your bedroom and see us.” Aden smiled. “Or your parents. Or the postman.”

“What’s the postman doing in my house?”

“Use your imagination. Could be the local vampire looking for his next toy, or the alpha of that werewolf pack based in Caterham.”

“There’s such a thing as vampires and werewolves?”

Aden looked shocked. “Yeah, and angels and demons and unicorn hunters.”

Brody had always been short on imagination. He didn’t have time to dream. He’d studied hard, slept well, worked hard, slept well. Real life was complicated enough without dragging fantasy into it. But…

Aden glanced at the door. “Sure we’re not going to get caught?”

“No I’m not sure,” Brody choked out. “But I don’t care. You lie that side and they’ll get you first. ”

“You’ve got a juicier backside.”

Brody laughed. When Aden climbed over him, Brody wrapped his hands around his buttocks and pulled him down. Aden dropped his face to Brody’s shoulder and licked him, slowly working his way up the side of Brody’s neck until he reached his ear. A nip at the lobe, a warm exhale around the shell, and Brody’s head turned to mush. He couldn’t think, couldn’t concentrate on anything other than the sensual slide of Aden’s tongue and lips over his skin and the hard press of his dick. Every touch raised the level of his excitement and when Aden filled the hollow of his ear with puffs of air, he writhed in pleasure.

“You like that?” Aden murmured against Brody’s throat.

“Not sure. Keep doing it for an hour so I can make up my mind.”

When Aden chuckled, the vibration raced straight to Brody’s balls. Aden shifted so that he lay on his side behind Brody, then kissed his way across his shoulders and at the same time danced his fingers down Brody’s spine.

“Can I put my finger inside you?” Aden whispered.

“Yes.”

“Got any lube?”

“Drawer behind you.”

A moment later, Brody jolted as cold lube hit his backside.

“Oops,” Aden said. “It came out faster than I’d expected. And I’m talking about the lube, not me.”

Brody’s chuckle died away as Aden teased his arse hole, pushing and circling until the circle of muscles allowed him in.

“How about two fingers?” Aden raked his shoulder with his teeth.

“Yeah.”

Brody groaned when Aden added another finger, then gasped when those fingers pushed in and out, then curled and hit his prostate. Ripples of warmth trickled down his legs and his toes tingled.

“Ride my fingers, Brody.”

Brody squirmed against the mattress as he rocked back into Aden’s hand.

“Good?” Aden asked.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t come.”

Brody groaned. “Like I have an option.”

“Don’t come because I want you to fuck me first,” Aden whispered.

Brody froze with shock. “Me?”

“Is there someone else in here with us?” Aden rubbed the light scruff of his stubble on Brody’s arm.

Brody was almost tempted to look around. He knew that everything he’d told Aden would have led the guy to assume he was not the dominant partner. No way was Aden a guy who preferred to be fucked.

“Don’t you want to?” Aden asked.

“Yes.”
Christ.
Brody almost came at the thought. “Why me and not you?”

“One of us has to go first.” Aden pulled his fingers from Brody’s body, wiped them, then undulated his hips so his cock stroked the crease of Brody’s backside.

“You’re in position.”

“But I trust you more than I trust me. Go first?”

“Okay,” Brody said.

He could count the number of times he’d topped on the fingers of one hand. He suspected Aden could count the number of times he’d bottomed in the same way. A surge of excitement at the thought of fucking Aden propelled a further rush of blood to Brody’s cock. He liked the idea of them not doing what they usually did, except he needed to get it right. Brody rolled Aden onto his back and stared into his eyes. “Tell me if I do something that freaks you out.”

“You won’t freak me out.” Aden stroked his face. “Just as long as you don’t dress up as a gorilla. Gorillas freak me out big time.”

Brody had to reach for his wallet to find a condom.

“Tell me you have more of those,” Aden said.

“In the bathroom.”

“You know how to put one on, right? You did listen in sex ed? Because I’ve been practicing on a banana, using my mouth. Want me to show you?”

Brody had almost forgotten they were playing at being inexperienced teens. “Oh God. I don’t have any bananas.”

“On you, you wanker.” Aden laughed.

“Answer’s still no. Not this time.”

He kissed his way down Aden’s body, thrilled when skin fluttered under his touch, smug when he heard the breath catch in Aden’s throat. Brody pushed up Aden’s legs to give him better access and Aden’s fingers threaded Brody’s hair as Brody sucked him off. Up and down, around and around the head, pumping his fist at the base at the same time as he licked and sucked, keeping up a relentless rhythm he knew Aden wouldn’t be able to resist for long.

Aden tugged, pulled and twisted Brody’s hair. The harder Brody sucked, the more Aden writhed beneath him, cries and grunts and moans spilling from his lips along with occasional words that made sense. “Fuuuu…oh Chr…shhhh. Jesus, that’s so good.”

It has to be better than good.
Brody fluttered his tongue up and down Aden’s cock, tracing the path of the veins before he mouthed his balls, separating them with his tongue, sucking gently, then teasing the strip of flesh beyond. When he looked up, Aden leaned on his elbows, staring down at him, his eyes opening and closing, teeth embedded in his lower lip. Brody used the lightest touch on Aden’s sac because there was a lot more he wanted to do to him before he came.

“For a first timer you’re really good at this,” Aden said. “What did you practice on?”

Brody grinned. “Myself.”

“Fuuuck.” Aden’s grip on his hair tightened. “I like bendy boys.”

Brody pushed Aden’s legs back and pressed his mouth behind Aden’s balls, rhythmically massaging, licking, nuzzling his taint.

“Christ,” Aden moaned. “God, I… Shit. You… Oh fuck. Fuck.”

A warm roiling feeling blossomed in Brody’s gut at the knowledge that he was rendering Aden insensible. When he licked around the entrance to his body, Aden’s thighs tensed against Brody’s shoulders. Brody fluttered his tongue over the tight, puckered hole and Aden’s breathing grew noisier, his language dirtier, and Brody’s smile broadened. He reached for Aden’s cock only to find Aden had wrapped his own hand around the base and was gripping it tight.

Brody left him to it and squeezed lube onto his trembling fingers. His heart was pounding so hard it echoed all over his body. He’d have liked to rim Aden a little longer, but as well as exciting Aden, he’d excited himself and his chances of lasting a respectable amount of time before he came were shrinking fast. If he was being honest with himself, there was a chance he’d come the moment he pushed through that ring of muscle. He circled Aden’s hole with his index finger, pressing and teasing until the muscles relaxed enough to let his finger slip in.

“You okay?” Brody asked.

“You want me to talk as well as breathe?”

Brody smiled against Aden’s thigh and slid his finger back and forth until he could get it all the way in to the webbing.

“Oh Christ,” Aden muttered. “That is one huge cock.”

Brody sniggered, curved his finger to find Aden’s prostate and stroked it. Aden’s backside lifted off the bed.

“Sure you haven’t done this before?” Aden gasped. “Not counting on yourself. And just to slip out of character here, do animals have prostates? Fuck. I’m stupid. Shut me up.”

“Most male mammals have prostates. Not the echidna though, which might be why the short-beaked echidnas have large balls for their body size.”

Aden laughed and then groaned. “I bet you know which mammals have anal sex as well.”

“I think maybe humans are the only ones who enjoy it.”

Brody kept up the rhythm with his finger and with his other hand reached for the depression between Aden’s pecs, dragging his thumb down the central line to his navel then at an angle onto his groin where the skin was satiny smooth and highly sensitive. Brody added another finger to Aden’s arse, and Aden’s breathing labored. When Brody stretched up to kiss him, Aden wrapped an arm around his back and pulled him close. He pressed his teeth into the cord of Brody’s neck and Brody arched against him, pleasure flooding his body.

“I was trying to go slow,” Brody whispered. “But I’m desperate to fuck you. Except I have to be sure you want this, that I’m not pushing you into it.”

“You think you could push me into anything? Even a swimming pool? Well, maybe a swimming pool, but into almost anything to do with sex?”

“No. But—”

“Shut up.” Aden wrapped a hand around Brody’s neck and silenced him with a kiss.

When Aden let him go, Brody pulled back to get the condom. His fingers shook as he ripped it open. He couldn’t hold back the sigh of relief when he got it on without fucking up. He coated his dick with lube, held tight to the base, and pressed it against Aden’s arse hole. Once he was part way in, he leaned to kiss Aden again then pushed hard, tongue and cock entering Aden’s body at the same time. Aden’s legs were up and spread, his arms wrapped around Brody.