Viggo’s words echoed in his head and he almost turned the man down. He combed his fingers through his hair, his eyes never leaving Viggo’s. A battle of what-ifs raged across his mind in flashes; which would cause more harm - to turn Viggo away or to love him thoroughly, leaving no doubt as to Sean’s intentions? Deciding that turning Viggo away after all he’d been through would do more damage, Sean took Viggo’s wrists in his hands and kissed each one before placing them around his waist and taking Viggo’s lips in an unhurried kiss.
Viggo broke away momentarily to reach over and fetch a tube of lube from the nightstand, tossing it on the bed before lying down supine beneath the beautiful blonde, his arms outstretched in welcoming. When Sean lay down beside him, Viggo’s lips sought out their match, seeking succor in their touch. Limbs entwined, the two men kissed, licked, sucked, and caressed each other until they were both on the brink of explosion.
Sean released Viggo’s engorged shaft with an audible ‘pop’ and removed his three lubed fingers from Viggo’s stretched entrance. Viggo whimpered at the loss, “Why’d you stop?”
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Antithesis Ch 23