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Hi guys, just a short scene this time. But you know, there's more to a good time than just how long you last!

Wade was strangely quiet as we went back to our room and got ready for bed. I felt guilty, because that must have been a difficult thing for him to watch. At the time I’d assumed he was into it, but maybe that was just wishful thinking because I didn’t want to confront the possibility I’d have to turn Luca down to protect Wade’s feelings.

But as soon as we woke up the next morning Wade went straight for my morning wood, and as he was jacking me slowly he told me, “I liked watching you with him.”

I was a little surprised, and perplexed. So as he stroked me I said to him, “Tell me more.”

“Your bodies,” he said, “pressed together. You’re both so fucking hot; seeing all the muscles in your bodies pulse while you moved, locked together like that…”

I reached for his dick, and found it fully hard and leaking. Man, he was really into it. “You didn’t feel like you were missing out?”

“Yes,” Wade admitted. “But that was hot too, knowing I was just a fly on the wall and it was all about you two.”

I didn’t totally understand where he was coming from, but I guess I didn’t need to. I was just revelling in how fucking lucky i was, that not only was I allowed to fuck my crush, but I had a partner who actually enjoyed me doing it.

I rolled over and kissed him. He instinctively spread his legs and wrapped them around me, pulling me in close. Every time Wade pulled that move it was a sign that he needed my dick. So I took the hint. I grabbed the lube off the nightstand, lubed myself up and slid inside him.

The way he clung to me, gripped my ass hard in his hands and moaned like he was in some kind of turmoil — it was different to how he normally was when I fucked him, different even to the sex we had that first night we ran into Luca. I guess I was different now too; something about the last couple of days had supercharged me. I think maybe it was the pride of knowing that I was sexy enough to bag someone like Luca. He was one of the hottest people I’d ever met, a guy who could literally have any man he wanted. And he wanted me. It made me see myself in a whole new light, sexier than I’d ever thought. And it probably sounds arrogant — no, it definitely sounds arrogant — but knowing how I could satisfy a man like him made me feel like a god.

So I fucked Wade like a god would fuck. And he whimpered and moaned and begged for my dick until he shot a load all over his stomach.

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that was great insight into where bradley's head is now. it walked a fine line there but feeling his sexiness was hot. i want to see where "he" goes with it!