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brought one hand up, winding his fingers through Jesse’s thick hair, pulling their mouths together for another searing kiss. Jesse broke free, rolling Devon onto his stomach. Covering Devon’s body with his own, Jesse gently nudged his legs apart, settling in the space between them. Taking his weight on his arms, he pushed inside, making Devon cry out.
    â€œIs this okay?” Jesse asked breathlessly.
    â€œMmmm... don’t... stop,” Devon gasped, wriggling his hips.
    Jesse began to move, slowly, filling Devon with long, deep thrusts that had him wantonly begging for more. Kneeling up behind him, Jesse grabbed Devon’s hips, pulling him onto all fours. Holding Devon tightly, Jesse moved harder and faster, the room filling with the sounds of soft cries and grunts. With his right hand, Jesse reached around and jerked Devon’s cock in time with his deep plunges, tipping Devon over the edge and into a blissful orgasm. Devon’s muscles tightened around Jesse as he came, and Jesse cried out, his thrusts faltering as his body shook with a powerful orgasm.
    Spent, Jesse withdrew and collapsed onto the mattress, pulling Devon into a tight embrace. They lay there, breathless and happy, for several minutes before either of them could speak.
    â€œYou can definitely stay for the weekend if you promise to do that again.” Devon smiled.
    Jesse laughed. “Hey, I’m eighteen. Give me five minutes, I’ll be ready to go again. Sod waiting till the weekend.”
    â€œI’d heard a rumour that romance is dead. I think you might have just proved it.”
    Jesse propped himself up on one elbow. “You don’t think I can be romantic?”
    â€œLet’s just say it’s not one of your greatest strengths.”
    â€œIs that what you want, though? Romance?”
    â€œIt’s what every boy wants, Jesse, however old he gets.”
    â€œThen marry me.”
    â€œDon’t be ridiculous.”
    â€œI’m serious. I’m doing something romantic and I’m asking you to marry me.”
    Devon sat up, suddenly irritated. This wasn’t the way things were supposed to go. For once, he wished they could have the amazing sex without the drama afterward. Yet again, Jesse proved how young and immature he was, thinking proposing was the best way to show he could be romantic. The idea was preposterous. Even if he meant it in the heat of the moment, he would regret it by morning. Devon was too old for such shit. And Jesse was too young.
    â€œI’m not marrying you, Jesse. It’s a stupid idea.”
    â€œStupid? Wow, thanks.” Jesse rolled off the bed and began searching for his clothes. “Now who’s being unromantic?”
    â€œWhere are you going?”
    â€œHome. Busy day tomorrow, remember?”
    â€œYou don’t have to go.” Devon regretted hurting him, never imagined Jesse would take his rejection so badly, but he hadn’t considered for a moment that Jesse was serious. Devon couldn’t agree to marry him just to keep the peace. In the morning, once Jesse had time to calm down and think things over, he’d see it was for the best. He’d probably be relieved to know Devon hadn’t taken him seriously. “Get back into bed, Jesse. Please don’t leave like this.”
    For a moment he thought Jesse was going to refuse, but then he shrugged and climbed back into bed, keeping as much distance between them as he could. He lay on his back, arms folded across his chest, and stared at the ceiling.
    â€œThank you,” Devon said. He settled down on his side of the bed and closed his eyes, hoping sleep would come quickly, but doubting it would. He was too tense, too many troubled thoughts whirling around his head. And that was before having to contend with the anger radiating from Jesse. “Now go to sleep.”
    â€œYes, Father,” Jesse said coldly.
    Devon’s eyes flew open and he stared at Jesse