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once Russell withdrew, letting Hank‘s heavy, shiny cock fall from his mouth.
    ―Not yet,‖ he said, his voice coming out throaty with lust. ―You have to earn it, Hank.‖
    ―Hey,‖ Hank protested, reaching for his own cock. ―I was that close. You can‘t stop
    now.‖
    Russell slapped Hank‘s hand away, watching the spark flare in Hank‘s eyes and
    then die away as he stared Hank down. ―I can do what I want, Hank. You woke up the
    hungry bear and now it‘s time to pay the price.‖ Russell smiled but he could feel the fire
    raging inside. He leaned over Hank, trapping him beneath his body as he kissed him
    again, laying claim to Hank‘s mouth and body with his touch.
    When he couldn‘t wait another second, Russell rolled away from Hank to pull off
    his jeans and underwear, which he tossed over the side of the bed. Hank was watching
    him, his eyes naturally going down to Russell‘s groin. Hank‘s eyes widened as he stared
    at Russell‘s cock and Russell couldn‘t suppress a grin. Guys had often told him he
    should do porn movies, just based on the size of his cock. ―Don‘t worry, I‘ll be gentle,‖
    he teased, though he meant it. ―Where‘re the condoms?‖
    Hank jerked his head toward the night table beside Russell‘s side of the bed. Russell
    pulled open the drawer and withdrew a packet, along with a tube of lubricant. He
    rolled the condom in place and squirted some lube onto the latex, smearing it
    generously over the head of his cock.
    Russell lay beside Hank, rolling him to his side and nestling his cock between
    Hank‘s ass cheeks. He wrapped his arms tightly around Hank, who leaned into him, his
    body relaxing. Russell reached for Hank‘s cock and stroked it, while lightly pressing
    against his nether entrance.
    Hank mumbled something.
    ―What? Did you say something?‖
    ―I‘m a top.‖
    ―Not today.‖
    Russell waited for the protest, but there was none forthcoming and he smiled to
    himself.
    He pulled back so he could replace the head of his cock with his fingers, relaxing
    the muscles of Hank‘s tight hole. When he was satisfied Hank‘s body was ready, he
    eased the head of his cock into position and pushed.
    ―Ah,‖ Hank said. ―Oh.‖ Russell wasn‘t sure from Hank‘s tone if Hank wanted him
    to stop or continue, but when he pressed back against Russell‘s cock, the meaning
    became clear.
    Russell pushed slowly inside the tight, hot passage, adding his own groan of
    pleasure. He moved carefully, giving Hank plenty of time to adjust to his girth. When
    Hank began to thrust back against him, Russell wrapped his arms around him. Rolling
    onto his back, he took Hank with him so that Hank now lay atop Russell on his back,
    Russell‘s cock buried to the hilt inside him.
    He reached for Hank‘s cock, palming it in his hand and stroking in time to his own
    thrusts. Hank leaned back his head, searching for Russell‘s mouth with his own. When
    they kissed, Hank‘s hand came up, cradling Russell‘s head in a gesture that nearly
    undid Russell with its sweet intimacy.
    They moved together, Russell rising up to meet Hank‘s downward thrust, the
    pleasure exquisite, the rhythm primal, shutting down thought, obliterating language,
    reducing them both to pure, sweating, pulsing lust.
    When Russell felt the surge of his impending climax, he stroked Hank‘s cock faster,
    cupping Hank‘s balls with his other hand. Their mouths were still locked in a kiss.
    Hank began to shudder and spasm atop Russell, moaning against Russell‘s mouth as he
    came.
    Russell let himself go at the same moment, coming with such force his hips lifted
    them both into the air for several seconds before he sagged heavily down, his heart
    smashing against Hank‘s back. Releasing Hank‘s cock and balls, Russell held Hank
    close as he rolled slowly over until they lay spooning on their sides, his cock still caught
    in the sweet clutch of Hank‘s ass.
    They lay still for a long time, until the sweat that had