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"So." Bobby's stomach rolled with nervousness. "About that kiss..."

Clint chuckled. "Want another one?"

The man winked when Bobby looked up.

Bobby swallowed hard. "Maybe."

Clint raised an eyebrow. He took a healthy swig of his beer before setting it down. Anticipation and arousal flooded every ending in Bobby's body when Clint stood up and walked over to him. Breathing became optional when the man straddled him.

Bobby groaned when Clint settled down right over his aching erection. He quickly grabbed Clint's hips to keep the man from moving. Just the feeling of Clint's body pressed against his, with nothing but a few pieces of material separating them, was enough to make him ache so much he was ready to blow.



God, the way Clint said his name. Had anyone ever made it sound so erotic?

"Please tell me you're a switch."

Oh god.

"I am." Bobby could take it or give it. Both were pleasurable to him.

Clint grinned. "Fantastic."

Bobby hoped that meant Clint liked to receive as much as he liked to give. "You?"

"As long as I know I'm being fucked by a man, I can go either way."

Bobby had no idea what to do with that statement. "Huh?"

"Patrick is cute and all, but I like knowing I have a man in bed with me. I like muscles and hair and all the things that make men into men."

Bobby gulped. "I have hair." He pulled his shirt up to show Clint the hair on his chest.

"Now, that's what I'm talking about."

Clint grabbed the hem of Bobby's shirt and pulled it up over his head. "Now, we just have to get you out of your jeans."

Bobby kicked off his shoes and then reached for the zipper on his pants. Clint pushed his hands away.

"Allow me."

Oh god.

Bobby's cock throbbed against his zipper as it was slowly lowered.

"A man who goes commando." Clint grinned up at him. "I approve."

Clint stood and then scooted back to grab the bottoms of Bobby's jeans. Bobby lifted his ass up, allowing Clint to slide his pants down and free. Just as quickly, Clint was back, straddling Bobby's thighs.

Bobby cast Clint a nervous glance, blushing when he saw the hungry look Clint was giving him. He swallowed tightly at the feel of Clint's hard cock pressing against him through the man's jeans.

Clint slowly licked along Bobby's jawbone. He nipped his way up Bobby's chin to his mouth, paying special attention to his lips. Bobby groaned when Clint played a game of hide and seek with his tongue, shooting in to touch him then back out, making Bobby chase him until Bobby was fairly shaking.


"Yeah, Bobby? What do you want, baby, tell me," Clint whispered against Bobby's lips.

"Please, I… need you naked… need to feel you in me."

Clint suddenly sat up, his fingers going to the buttons on his shirt. "All you had to do was ask, Bobby."

Bobby's eyes were heated, intent, as he watched Clint slowly unbutton his shirt and pull it from his body. He mapped out every inch of skin being revealed, hungry to taste it all.

Clint stood to his feet, still straddling Bobby's body. Bobby watched with absolute fascination as Clint slowly lowered the waistband of his jeans. One leg lifted, then the other. Finally, Clint stood over Bobby totally naked.

 "Fuck me!" Bobby whispered as he gazed at Clint naked for the first time. There was just no way to describe the vision before him.

 Clint gradually lowered himself back over Bobby both of them groaning when their bodies met, skin to skin, for the very first time.

"Oh yeah, that's good," Bobby whispered Clint's body skid against his.

Clint leaned over Bobby, resting on his arms. He slowly lowered his head until Bobby's nipple was pressed up against Clint's mouth. Clint licked at the tight nipple, manipulating it with his tongue.

Bobby groaned, his arms shaking with his need. When Clint turned his head and took the other nipple into his mouth it was more than he could take. He grabbed Clint by the hair and pulled until their lips met.

It was a rough, savage kiss, filled with longing and need.

"Need you…" Bobby murmured against Clint's mouth, nipping at his lips. His hips lifted, grinding his cock against Clint's ass.

Clint lifted his head and smiled down at Bobby. "Then you can have me." He reached down to the ground and grabbed his jeans, pulling out a condom and single use lube packet.

Clint opened the package of lube and poured some out onto his fingers. Clint dropped the packet onto the ground, winking at Bobby before his face went serious. "You want to watch me get ready?"

"Oh, hell yes!" Bobby hissed.

Clint turned around until his was again straddling Bobby's body, this time his ass was near Bobby's face. Bobby couldn't restrain himself. He leaned over and flicked his tongue across one rounded butt cheek.

When Clint shuddered against him, Bobby grabbed Clint's ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He ran his tongue across Clint's puckered hole. Clint's body jerked several times as the man groaned.

Bobby cried out when Clint lowered his mouth over his cock and sucked in, lavishing Bobby's cock with his tongue. Clint repeated this motion several times until he had Bobby was squirming and groaning for him to stop.

"Clint… please… I'm gonna blow . You have to stop!"

Clint lifted his head and smiled over his shoulder at Bobby. All the air left Bobby's lungs when Clint slowly inserted a finger into his own hole. He fingered himself for several moments before adding a second one.

"Damn, that's pretty, baby," Bobby said as he watched. "Does it feel good?"

Clint grinned as he nodded. "Oh yeah. But it's going to feel so much better when you do this."

Clint added a third finger and moved it around, in and out repeatedly, until he was stretched. He turned his body around until he was facing Bobby once again.

"Are you ready for me, baby?"