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good. Or at least not-shit.” Even though Ethan was so much smaller, he had a pleasant tightness to his body, which was compact but with tense muscle under the soft skin.
    Robert groaned and pulled him up. With his hands tangling around Ethan’s waist, he dragged him on top of himself and dropped to the bed, sprawled on his back. “Say again? I didn’t hear that well,” he uttered, already smiling. His whole body was in a chaotic tingle, as if there were armies of invisible ants crawling all over him.
    Ethan put a hand over his face. “Your dick is awesome,” he said with a smile in his voice.
    Rob’s skin burned with pleasant heat where Ethan’s still hot cock was trapped between their bodies. He hugged Ethan closer, doing his best to calm his breathing. He didn’t want to seem too affected, even though he was. “But you won’t get your blow job now.”
    “That’s fine. You didn’t seem to like doing it, which kinda makes sense.” Ethan sighed, his heartbeat slowly evening out against Rob’s chest. “So I figured I’ll just save you the trouble.”
    Robert wanted to slam himself over the head. What was he supposed to do now ? “You said ‘all bi-curious needs’, yeah?”
    Ethan’s head instantly popped up. “Yes, and all discreet and everything. We can do it with a condom, ‘cause you seemed to hate the sperm. Or I could jerk off at the end so you wouldn’t have to taste it.” He was speaking quickly and rocked against Rob’s body, as if he really were a cat rubbing itself against its owner. Rob wished he could stay like this forever, with a hot guy rubbing against him, and then do each other, and then maybe cook something nice to have energy for more fucking. That would be heaven.
    “If I need something, I’ll tell you. Don’t be so tense.”
    In turn, Ethan tensed up even more, which was all too obvious when he was so close, but he then put his cheek on Rob’s collarbone and let out a deep breath, which seemed to relax his muscles. “Okay.”
    Robert closed his eyes, absentmindedly stroking Ethan’s body up and down. Up and down. Next Wednesday couldn’t come sooner. The herby smell of Ethan’s body got even stronger now, it was like sitting by the oven while having a cake inside. Ethan’s weight was comfortable, like a heavy comforter but sweeter, but warmer and much more fragrant. Robert loved it. “What?”
    “I stress over trying not to seem like I’m awkward and only end up looking more like it in the process. But you’ll tell me when you want me off, yeah?” The soft hair tickled Robert under the chin. “You’re not a couple with Kelly now, are you?”
    Robert grunted. “No, I’m single.” He resisted the temptation to kiss the fluffy hair just below his mouth and closed his arms around Ethan. It could only become more perfect if they could have another go at it later tonight, but that wouldn’t happen because he needed to go home at some point. He’d get his share of proper boyfriends in college, he’d made sure his university of choice had a proper LGBT club.
    “Okay. I mean, not that it matters, I just wanna know. You want any more sandwiches?” Ethan hugged him closer, and Robert couldn’t help but steal a glance at Ethan’s ass, bare and sprinkled with goose bumps.
    Robert couldn’t stop the laugh that shook his chest. “Yeah, that would be nice. And maybe some coffee?” He looked at those buttocks and slowly moved his hand lower, stopping it just above the naked flesh.
    “Sure.” For a moment, when Ethan rose, Robert thought he was getting a kiss, but all he got was a tickle of Ethan’s hair, his mouth getting away all-too-soon. Still, this afternoon had turned out completely different than what Rob had expected. “My parents will be back in an hour. I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you as a guest, but they have an annoying tendency not to knock on doors,” Ethan said as he pulled on his pants.
    Robert scrambled to a sitting position with a goofy