Part 7

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Sean's heart fluttered in his chest. The thrill of getting caught, mixed with Nate's tender kisses had his adrenaline going crazy. Nate's hands caressed down his sides to hold his hips and leaned over him to place a lingering kiss to his throat. Sean closed his eyes, arching his back like a cat as he lifted his head enough to rest his forehead on his crossed arms. Nate's hand left his side to toss the blanket over them and Sean shivered. He hadn't been under a blanket with a man since Mark. Felix always ended up knocking the blankets off the bed, until after sex. With the blanket over them, Nate's hand returned to his hips to curl his fingers around the hem of his underwear. Sean's breathing slowed down. His whole body was focused on Nate's hands. Nate pulled his underwear down and Sean rose up enough to help Nate pull them down to his knees. Sean's cheeks flushed and he buried his head again in his arms. He couldn't believe he was letting himself do this again. 

Nate's hand rubbed his ass, then cautiously slid down his hip to try easing under him. Sean rose his hips up slightly to let Nate seek out what he wanted. Nate's fingers hesitantly moved through his thick pubic hair, causing Sean to moan longingly as those fingers drew closer to his dick. Nate kissed his back as his fingers curled around the shaft. Sean shifted on his knees better, spreading his legs as much as he could with his pants around his legs. Nate playfully started leaving love bites along his hips, making Sean giggle from the weird tickling sensation that provoked. He wasn't sure he liked it... but it had gotten a reaction from him.  The feeling forced him up onto his elbows as his cock pulsed in Nate's warm loving hand. Did Nate know he was extremely ticklish? Nate leaned over him better, simply tending to his growing hard on. Sean dropped his forehead to the blanket, running his hands through his long bangs to keep them out of his eyes.

Nate's hand felt amazing. He didn't have to do much to coax him harder, but when he did, it was blinding. The way he let his finger and sometimes his thumb ghost over the tip was maddening! Sean steadied himself to the spot, loosing himself in Nate's embrace. He didn't realize just how badly he had wanted this. He didn't know when sex had become his stress relief, but it was clear now that he needed it. Nate's hand left his cock to slide up his stomach, seeking out his nipple. The second Nate's thumb brushed over it, Sean arched up until he had to rise up on all fours. Nate held him against his chest for a time, then whispered to him sweetly. "Are you ready?" Sean nodded as his response. His lower half ached so badly that he was fighting the urge to put Nate's hand back down there. Nate's hand left his chest, going back to his hip as he purred over his shoulder. "Ease back down for me, Sean."

Sean panted softly, lowering back down across the blanket. A moan broke from his lips at the feeling of the soft fabric beneath his stiff cock. Compared to his burning need, the blanket was cool and even a little wet from how much Nate had teased him. Grinding his hips on the blanket, Sean glanced over his shoulder to see what was holding Nate up. Nate appeared to be lost in thought as Sean asked him huskily. "What's wrong?" Nate's expression fell, upon mumbling out. "I don't have anything on me. If I had known... I..." Sean flashed Nate a wicked grin, stating out in a lusty voice. "Front pocket of my jeans. In my wallet." Nate's hand traveled down his leg, asking him with a devilish smirk of his own. "You always carry condoms in your wallet?" Sean chuckled, mumbling out smugly. "Just one or two for... surprises like this. I learned to be the responsible one after Mark kept surprising me at Pax."

Nate's smile fell a bit and Sean cleared his throat. He shouldn't have brought up Mark... but it just slipped out. Sean faced forward, choosing to bite his arm in regret. He really was rusty at this. Nate laid over his back and Sean released his arm from his teeth. Nate's hands moved slowly up his pale arms to his hands. Sean spread his fingers to let Nate's fingers intertwine with his. A small smile spread over Sean's face upon noticing the veins standing out on Nate's hands. It was something he had never known about him. Nate was even tanner than him, making him look like vanilla ice cream to Nate's smooth light caramel color. Sean blushed, his skin tingling as Nate nestled into the nape of his neck to say a bit muffled. "I guess, from now on, I'll start carrying some around too. That way we both can be the responsible ones." Sean closed his eyes, bracing himself as Nate adjusted over him. Sean didn't have to worry about lube, because the condoms he had were extra lubricated. They had been the best investment he had ever made in times like this.

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