Noah moaned into Sebastian's hair and hooked his thighs around firm flanks, gripping him with his knees. The whisper of Sebastian's fingers on his skin was gentle, wonderfully overwhelming, but not enough. "I want you inside me," he urged, rolling his hips in waves against the other man. "Please."
"I must prepare you, my love," Sebastian said, sliding his hands up Noah's arms and unfolding them from around his neck. He pushed Noah's hands up above his head and instructed him to hold onto the headboard. "Don't let go."
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