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“You’ve never had anal sex?” Wrinkles formed around Noah’s eyes, the cocky bastard.

“Anal sex isn’t something women usually do when they know they’ll only be with you a night, or two.”

Noah’s whole face lit up when he smiled. “You’re in for a fucking treat. Use the lube. It’s been a while for me, so you’re going to have to get me ready, Coop. I could do it for you—”

“No! Fuck that.” There was no fucking way Cooper would let Noah do that. If Coop did this, he wanted to experience it all.

He flicked open the lube and poured some on his fingers. After scooting down off Noah, the other man opened his legs wide, his knees up and his feet flat on the mattress.

Coop’s eyes went straight to Noah’s cock. To the purple-ish head, down to his heavy balls…and lower to his hole. It didn’t matter that he’d never touched a guy there, his body ached, pulsed with the desire to penetrate Noah.

He leaned forward pressing kisses to Noah’s shaft, as he circled his pucker with a finger.

“Fuck…! Push in. Just do it. Need to feel you, Coop.” The words breathlessly tumbled out of Noah’s mouth.

So he did. Pushed passed the ring of muscles until he had a digit inside his friend. “Shit. You are so damn tight. I swear I’m going to bust the second my cock is inside you.”

“Use more lube. Deeper. I’m going crazy for you, man.”

Not as crazy as Coop was going for Noah. He poured more lube onto his fingers, onto Noah’s hole before he pushed deeper, pulled out and again and then pushed his finger in as deep as he could.

Noah’s hips moved as he rode Cooper’s finger. It was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen.

“It’s not enough. Two. Gimme another one. Wanna feel you.”

Coop did as Noah said. Noah panted as he worked him, as he fucked him with his fingers.

He watched as they disappeared inside. Focused on the feel of his body squeezing, wrapped around him. With each pump of his fingers, he felt Noah’s body loosening.

Coop’s heart thudded, slammed against his ribcage like it wanted to burst free. “I can’t fucking wait. I want you so bad, I can’t handle it.”

Steady and serious, Noah said, “Then do it.”

Cooper fumbled with the condom wrapper, finally having to rip the damn thing open. He rolled it down, sheathing his cock. He then coated himself in lube before kneeling between Noah’s spread legs. He pushed them open further; his hands, one hooked beneath each knee.

And he fucking trembled.

Noah wrapped a hand around his own dick, and started to stroke. The muscles in his stomach flexed, tightened as a moan slipped past his lips.

“You’re so hot. I just wanna fuck you.”

“Then, fuck me.”

Slowly, he pushed forward. Noah’s hold was so tight, he almost stopped, but then his head pushed past the ring of muscles. “Holy shit. Fucking hell. You are so tight.” Deeper, Cooper worked himself deeper. Each inch he pushed in, he thought he was going to lose it, thought he would explode, before he even got all the way in.

Noah kept jacking himself off, his eyes on Coop as he said, “I thought you were going to fuck me? Change your mind?”

That was all it took for Cooper to slam his way in. He cried out, as he buried himself balls deep inside Noah. It was like a fist, a fucking glove tight around him. Already his balls started to draw tight, so he pulled out before slamming forward again.

Noah called out. His eyes squeezed shut, as he started to moan.

In. Out. In. Out. Cooper watched himself disappear in Noah’s hole. “Noah…shit…I’m gonna lose it. I’m not going to last. You better fucking come, too.”

Over and over he slammed into Noah, watching as the other man stroked his own cock. Coop wanted it too. With one of his hands, he palmed Noah’s balls. Tugged on them a little as Noah’s hand started to move faster and faster.

“Ah, fuck. Harder, Coop.”

He played with Noah’s sac, as he slammed in harder. That was all it took. That one more thrust, before Noah shot white cream jetting out of his prick, flying all the way past his rock-hard abs.

And then, Cooper was joining him. Filling the condom with semen, as he kept pumping.

His vision fucking blurred, and he felt lightheaded. He emptied himself, before collapsing on top of Noah, sweat and spunk making them stick together. He couldn’t believe how it felt, naked and on top of Noah. Intense. Different. Erotic.

It was fucking incredible.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN