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and felt so fucking…right, slashed his back.
    “You
win, Brody.” Will whimpered thrusting hard into the damp heat, his balls drew
up tight and released…everything. He fucked into the welcoming body, moaning
his release as if it was the first time he’d come in his life. When he was
through he collapsed onto the flat chest and tried hard to remember what the
fuck his name was.
    “I
win, Slater.” The voice was masculine. The scent of cum and sweat nearly
overwhelmed him. “I didn’t come. Yet.”
    Will
rose up onto his knees, prepared to flee now that he’d made a fool of himself.
But
    Jude
wrapped those long damned legs around his waist and locked his ankles. “You
won. You’re no…” Jude looked up at him, his hair a sweaty tousled mess, his
eyes dark with unspent lust, his lean body covered in cum. Will’s cum. His dick
was long and hard and nearly purple as it pulsed and throbbed against Will’s
belly.
    “You
got yours. Now it’s my turn. Or wasn’t that part of the deal? The loser gets
fucked by the winner.” The words were said with one of Jude’s trademark sneers.
And fuck if Will didn’t want to know what those evil fucking lips tasted like.
    “You’re
not fucking me, Brody.” But his asshole seemed happy with the idea, his balls
throbbed, cum still dripping from him onto Jude’s belly, as if he were some
horny teenager, and the mere mention of sex could set him off.
    “And
you started this, now finish it. Or aren’t you man enough?”
    Will
balanced over him, unsure what to do. The scent of his own cum on heated skin
turned him on. He leaned over, and with a flick of his tongue, he tasted Jude’s
nipple. He drew the hard point into his mouth to suck the cum from him. Jude
moaned and pressed his hard dick into Will’s sensitive groin. “I’m not gay,” he
whispered as he licked the cum trail from the hard plane of the man’s chest.
    “Neither
am I. I need to come, Will. Make me come.”
    “How?”
He licked cum from Jude’s belly button. The tip of Jude’s dick was so fucking
close he could…lick it too. Over the slit, under the hood, and down the shaft
to his balls while Jude squirmed beneath him. His dick throbbed hard under
Will’s tongue, and his balls pulled tight at the first swipe over the hair and
down to that spot the Pizza Guy hit to make the blond twink beg.
    Fuck,
he tasted good. Jude cried out at the first touch of his tongue over his hole.
He set his heels on Will’s shoulders and gripped him behind his neck holding
him there.
    “Lick
me. Fuck, that’s good. I’ve never known…fuck. Fuck… Weelyum …me. Please.” His Alabama boy accent came back, the same
accent Levi had when they first met. All Southern drawl and mean ass son of a
bitch.
    “Remember,
you asked me.” He pushed Jude’s legs back and moved up his body in the same way
he went down. He swirled his tongue over the head of Jude’s dick, the taste of
their combined fluids had him considering doing the unthinkable. He swallowed
Jude in on gulp.
    Gagged
and pulled off. How the fuck did that twink do that? But that was all it took,
the first burst of cum in his mouth startled him into swallowing. He pulled off
again, but Jude held his head captive and fucked into his lips until he was
inside again. Will controlled it this time. Taking just the head into his
mouth, he wrapped his hand around Jude’s shaft, and using the same stroke he
liked which was more of a twist than a pump, he had Jude growling obscenities
and bucking beneath him...while he sucked the cum right out of him.
    Jude’s
body seemed to vibrate, his legs trembling as Will moved between them. Jude’s
cock strained and begged for more even after spilling enough cum to leave a
normal man flaccid and begging for a sandwich. Will couldn’t stop looking at
his hand as he stroked the man, his own dick begging to get in on the action.
    “I’ll
come again if you keep that up.” Jude watched him with hooded eyes. His mouth
was relaxed