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“Yeah. All. The. Time.” Another kiss. “I can’t get enough of you, chico.”

The sound that came from Luis’ throat was close to a wail. “I want you so much, too. I’m going out of my mind with it.”

Luis raised his hands and took hold of Darius’ face, then brought their mouths together. As usual, Darius was lost in a wave of Luis’ taste and the sensual feel of his tongue as it teased and twisted around his. Coupled with the past several hours on the dance floor, Darius was on the edge in the blink of an eye and had to break the kiss to calm himself down. He rested his forehead against Luis’ and dodged Luis’ hand as it went to his zipper.

“Not yet, chico,” he gasped and laughed as Luis tried again with his other hand.

“Come on, Dar, I want to taste you.”

“Give me a minute, or else this is going to be the quickest I’ve ever gone off.”

With a giggle, Luis wriggled like he was trying to get out of the grip Darius had on both his hands. “I don’t see why that would be a big deal,” he teased. “Maybe I want to top you for a change.”

Darius’ dick nearly ripped through his jeans in its eagerness to cast its vote in favor of that plan, and he closed his eyes as he fought his body for control. When he opened them again, he was met by Luis’ heated gaze, those dark eyes almost completely black in the dim light, but Darius could still see the heat in them, feel it in Luis’ hands, hear it in his shallow breaths.

“You want to do that, chico?” Darius asked.

Luis licked his lips as his chest rose on a deep inhale, his eyes still fixed on Darius’. “You know I haven’t ever…” He paused to clear his throat. “Yeah. I do. I really do. Would you like that?”

“You have no idea how much,” Darius gave out a strangled cry as his cock tried once more to break free from its confines, and he had to let go of Luis to grab hold of himself and stave off a climax. “So fucking much. Just thinking about it has me so fucking hard. Are you sure?”

“No. But I want to do it with you. It’ll be a first we can share.”

Darius raised his hands and cupped Luis’ face between them, staring into his eyes. “You don’t have to do that, chico. I’m first in your heart, and that’s what matters to me.”

“You are, but I’m greedy, and that’s why I want this.”

This kiss wasn’t gentle at all. It was bruising and demanding, as if both Luis and Darius were trying to crawl inside one another or merge into one being. Darius wasn’t sure who made what sounds, but the combination of what came from both of them was the most glorious harmony he’d ever heard.

Too soon, Darius had to break away from Luis. “I’m never going to last long enough for you to get inside me,” he panted.

“Then I’ll have to do something about that.”

Without another word, Luis sank to his knees and raised his hands to the button on Darius’ jeans.

“Chico,” Darius said as Luis undid the button and drew down the zipper. “That’s only going to make things worse.”

Luis tilted his head back and fixed Darius with a seductive fire in his gaze and a sly smile on his lips. “Trust me, cariño. You can go more than once in a night. I know you can.”

With that, Luis pulled those skinny jeans over Darius’ hips and down his legs, peeling them all the way to the floor, and then he slowly did the same to Darius’ briefs, pausing to nuzzle the damp spot where Darius’ cock had rested.

“You smell so good,” Luis groaned. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

“Fuck,” Darius whispered. “You’re killing me, chico.”

“Can’t have that, can we?”

Luis let the briefs fall to the floor, then nosed his way up Darius’ inner thighs, the tickle of his stubble on that tender skin making Darius squirm. When Luis’ tongue brushed against Darius’ sac, he let out a strangled curse and dove his fingers into Luis’ hair, trying to hold himself steady as Luis mouthed him, then blew air across his damp skin. The sensation confused him, the mixture of heat and cold flowing over this most sensitive spot, making him leak as a jolt of lightning shot through his core. His hips thrust forward of their own accord, his cock grazing across Luis’ soft lips and leaving a trail of precum in its wake.

When Luis fixed him with a molten gaze and licked his lips clean, Darius’ hips thrust forward again, and Luis laughed.

“A bit eager?” he asked.

“Like you wouldn’t believe, chico. Can we go to the bed, please? I don’t think my legs are gonna be able to keep me standing.”

Instead of answering, Luis opened his mouth and swallowed Darius’ cock to the back of his throat.

“Fuck!” Darius shouted as Luis set a punishing rhythm and began to work him relentlessly. The feeling was so overwhelming Darius couldn’t figure out what Luis was doing, and after a few moments, he gave up and let himself be carried away by therising tide of arousal that had his balls drawing up in record time. “Oh, fuck, chico, I’m gonna…I’m…gon—”