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he tried to stop his head spinning. He took both of their dicks in his hand and began stroking. Elliot moaned and shivered. His thrusts became more insistent. Then he stilled, his whole body going stiff.
    “Fuck, oh—fuck!” Elliot came, his hot cum shooting onto Jens’ chest.
    Jens looked between them, seeing the ropes of semen between them. The scent of man sweat, and heat, mixed with the cum on his chest, and he lost it, coming hard as he arched up into Elliot.
    Elliot rolled off him, and he felt a huge wave of disappointment hit him. Then Elliot was back with his shirt, cleaning both of their chests and pulling up the underwear around Jens’ thighs.
    Jens looped his arm around Elliot’s neck, preventing him from escaping. “That was magnificent. Thank you. I know you don’t fuck around, so really, thank you. I needed that.”
    “I needed it, too, even if I do feel a little guilty, but I’ve not felt so alive in ages.”
    Elliot glanced away, and Jens lifted up to kiss him again. Elliot moaned into his mouth, and that stoked Jens’ fire hotter. They’d just come, but he could go another round, if Elliot were up to it. Jens took the shirt from Elliot’s hand and dropped it on the floor before pressing Elliot to the mattress. The kiss wasn’t slow or sweet. Instead he put all of his passion into it, his tongue diving into Elliot’s mouth. He ran his hand down Elliot’s chest to his waist. The man felt good. His skin was smooth, with taught muscles underneath. They were both moving their hips again, neither of them hard, but he was starting to get there.
    Jens slid his hand across the flat plane of Elliot’s stomach, slowly getting closer to his dick. He didn’t want to frighten the guy off. Elliot had instigated, giving the first sign of interest, but the shy comment had been a warning. Elliot may want to be doing this stuff, but he was touchy.
    Elliot lifted his hips and wiggled just a bit, pushing his dick against Jens’ hand. They both moaned as he let his fingers glide over the soft shaft. He ended the kiss and sat up, staring down at Elliot’s beautiful cock.
    “I know we don’t know each other, and I can’t believe we’re in bed together, but you have an exceptionally pretty cock.”
    “Pretty?”
    “Even soft, you look good. I just want to cup your dick and balls all night long.”
    Elliot blushed, his face flaming red. “Thanks.”
    “When you were hard earlier, damn, so fucking beautiful. I wanted to lick you so much.”
    Elliot’s hand brushed over Jens’ hip and down to his lap. “I can’t believe we’re doing anything like this. It’s been so long since anyone has wanted me.”
    “I’m sure that’s not the truth. I bet guys and girls want you all the time.”
    “No one asks me out.”
    “You kind of send mixed signals.”
    Elliot jumped up and headed to the restroom, Jens was out of bed quickly, scrambling to catch him before he shut the door. Jens grabbed his shoulders and held him still.
    “Like this, why’d you run away from me?”
    Elliot closed his eyes and shook his head. “I don’t know how to read people. I think guys are into me, and they turn out to just want friendship. I’ve gotten burned badly a few times.”
    “Sometimes you have to chance it.” The pain on Elliot’s face was gut wrenching. “Tell me.”
    Elliot bit his lip and squeezed his eyes tightly shut. Jens took his hand and led him back to the bed, tucking him under the covers and holding him close. They lay like that for a long while, Jens stroking Elliot’s torso but staying away from his dick.
    Eventually Elliot drifted off to sleep, and Jens fought to stay awake to enjoy the snuggle time. He woke to the sound of Elliot’s soft snores and nuzzled in closer. The blankets were pulled up to his shoulders. The cold nip in the room chilled his head and face. Jens moved a little, and he draped his arm over Elliot’s chest, hoping to keep him in bed for a while. The movement startled Elliot