TWENTY NINE

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Godt got hold of Bas’ hands now laying uselessly besides him to pull the boy closer. Instinctively, Bas draped them around Godt’s neck, placing his forehead on the taller guy’s shoulder. But Godt pulled his face up to resume kissing, slow and deep, thrusting the warm tounge between soft and tender lips.

Godt let his palms trace down, Bas’ sides making him shiver, over his waist and down his hips. Bas sighed when eager palms curved around to cup his bottom. He softly moaned into the mouth devouring him, when Godt squeezed a handful of soft cushiony ass.

He let his palm dip down further to grab the upper thighs.
“Lift!” He commanded, roughly over the now kiss swollen lips.

When Bas lift himself up to wrap his legs around Godt’s hips, the taller man moved to carry him in an embrace.

Godt cradled Bas’ ass in his palms when the boy glommed on to his body like a baby panda, pressing the face in his neck. Godt chuckled softly opening the door to his bedroom. He slapped the switch on the wall one handedly to light up the room.

Walking to the bed, Godt dumped the heavy bundle on the bed, unceremoniously. He smiled down crookedly at the sight. Legs carelessly disarray, shirt unbuttoned to reveal fair smooth skin flushed pink with arousal, lashes lowered to hide lust filled eyes, lips swollen and red.

Godt barely restrained himself from groaning, because Bas already looked thoroughly fucked, although he still hasn’t

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Godt barely restrained himself from groaning, because Bas already looked thoroughly fucked, although he still hasn’t. Time to remedy that.

Godt hastily shed his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, to reveal a white undershirt. Bas licked his lips following Godt’s every movement with his eyes. Godt ripped the final garment in his torso out of his body, before leaning forward to plant a kiss on the tantalizing lips, he can’t seem to keep away.

“Shall I?” Godt placed his fingers near the button on Bas’ blue faded jeans and paused to look at the fluttering beautiful eyes. Bas licked his lips again. Godt wondered whether he’s nervous. He bound to be little bit nervous since this is the first time. At the same time he looked eager.

“Yes….” Bas nodded lying back with a deep exhale.

Godt tugged opened the raw of buttons on Bas’ jeans quickly. When he slipped his hands inside the jeans to grab the waist band to pull the pants down, warm soft skin greeted his fingers.

He stared at the tight black shorts straining with the hardened cock. The skin on Bas lower abs contrasted starkly with the ebony shorts. If he had any self control left in him, if this is any other day, Godt might want to spend time kissing the white skin and sucking in hickeys, at the hip bone, inner thighs and maybe on pelvis too, right next to the soft trail of hair peeking out of the waist band of the shorts.

But this is not just any other day. And he’s at the end of his bearing.

He ripped the flimsy black fabric off of the body, making Bas completely bare of clothes, except for the open white shirt still hanging from his shoulders. His cock hard and erect pointed up at his face. Godt felt satisfied that Bas didn’t attempt to hide himself.

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