Country Boy(BoyxBoy)

Country Boy(BoyxBoy)

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'Do you want me ?' Lance whispered against Henleys neck, sending shivers down his spine and making his toes curl. 'I want you.' He groaned, writhing with impatience. 'Will you want me tomorrow ?' Lance grinned against the younger boys neck, intent on savouring the pleasure his touch was causing. 'Will you be here tomorrow ?' Henley whispered, Knowing the answer already and grabbing at the sheets as the older man licked a path down his neck. 'You should be much more incoherent by now,' Lance looked up at the younger boy, now flushed all over, 'Let me fix that.'
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"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

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