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He knew Oliver well enough to realize he didn’t mean any offense He wasn’t the type to look down on anyone else or their decisions, but he wasn’t built to be able to share someone he cared about Not everyone was In that ht that if Oliver were his, he would feel the same way

Matt eased off the piano They stood naked, chest-to-chest, right in front of it Matt pushed up and pressed his lips to Oliver’s, teased them open with his mouth

When Oliver’s arms wrapped around him, it was a confirmation for both of them

Matt reached over and picked up the bottle of lotion he’d moved by the piano because he had dry hands

He handed it to Oliver, who squirted so Matt come undone

Matt turned around, leaned over the piano with his ass out He groaned when Oliver pal hole, Matty I’d buryday of ers down Matt’s crack before tapping on his asshole “Finger it, lick it, make love to it I just want to be inside you any way I can”

You are, Matt wanted to tell him but couldn’t make the words leave that dark place he kept them hidden

He let out a deep breath when Oliver pushed his first finger past his ring of muscles and inside of him

Oliver leaned over hiered Matt’s hole

“You feel so good inside How a between us? You go straight to my head To my heart”

Matt pushed his ass back, needinganother lotioned finger inside of him

He worked Matt open, rubbing his fingers across his prostate Each tis

“Hurry Get your fucking dick inside of me Please,” Matt pleaded

When Oliver’s fingers pulled out of hied for Ollie to just hurry and put the, any part of Ollie, inside of him

Oliver didn’t leave hi He pumped more lotion into his hand, stroked his cock and then the swollen head was there, stretching Matt open and pushing inside