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.“Oh God.I don’t know if I can do this.”Bran nodded, disappointment knotting tightly in the pit of his stomach.He wanted Evan with a sharp desperation, but he would never act on it if he thought it would hurt or scare him.“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours? Tell me what you’re thinking.We’ll sort it all out.”“I’m scared, Bran,” he whispered.“What if I’m no good at this?”Bran smiled a little reassuring smile.“Is that all? Trust me; you’re going to do just fine.You have to tell me that you’re okay with this, though.I want to hear you say the words, okay, Evan? Tell me what you want.”Evan’s response was so quiet Bran almost didn’t hear it.“You,” he said.“All I want is you.”Happiness surged through Bran’s veins.He wanted to grab Evan and devour him, not stopping until they were both in such a frenzy they couldn’t tell which way was up, but he couldn’t.“You’ve got me, Ev.I’m not going anywhere.We’re going to take it slow though, and I want you to tell me to stop at any time.Any time you feel scared or overwhelmed or even nervous.You tell me and we’ll stop.”Evan nodded.“We’re gonna get started soon if you’re feeling better.Remember what I said though, any time you want to stop, you just tell me.Try and forget about everyone else, though.It’s just you and me, Sweets.Just us.You ready?”“As I’ll ever be.”Bran stood and signaled the crew to start filming.It only took a few minutes for them to get everything ready, and then the moment Bran had been anticipating was there.He felt like a kid on Christmas morning ready to unwrap what he knew would be the best present ever.He had to cap his eagerness.It was more than just taking things slow for Evan’s sake.He wanted to draw it out, make it last.He pulled Evan into his arms, then driving one hand through his dark hair, felt the silkiness brush against his fingertips as he angled his face up.Bran’s mouth came down, gently caressing.He felt Evan tense for a moment before he sighed and leaned in further to Bran.Evan wound his arms around Bran’s neck and pulled himself more forcefully into the kiss.Evan whimpered as Bran pulled away, breaking the kiss.Forehead to forehead, he searched Evan’s face for signs of distress, but all he saw were the hallmarks of arousal.His eyes were glassy and unfocused, pupils blown with desire, which made his normally velvety brown eyes a dark ebony.Bran couldn’t hold back.He was hooked.He took Evan’s mouth again, pouring everything he was feeling into it.Their tongues slid past one another, exploring the silky heat.He roamed his hands down the planes of Evan’s back, tracing the deep canyon that marked his spine.Bran could feel how hard the other man was as Bran’s hands delved lower, cupping Evan’s ass and pulling their groins flush together.Pushing back against Evan, he ground their hips together, creating a maddening friction with the rough material of their shorts.Without breaking the kiss, he moved them back toward the bed, supporting Evan’s head as he lowered him to the mattress.Knees bracketing the smaller man’s hips, he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue into the moist heat of Evan’s mouth.He let one hand settle against Evan’s stomach.He teased his fingers nimbly at the waistband of his shorts, delving below the fabric to scrape the backs of his fingernails across the tender skin just above Evan’s cock.Evan thrust up beneath him, trying to increase contact, hoping to feel Bran’s fingers wrapped around him.There was more time for that later, though.He removed his hands from Evan’s skin and rubbed his palm across the bulge in his shorts.Bran knew he was being a tease; Evan was so responsive, countering each movement.Tremors ran through the lithe body.It made him hotter that he had completely banished Evan’s nervousness and a new unabashed sexual desperation had taken root in its place.Evan’s eyes were closed and his skin was flushed.His mouth was moist and swollen from the bruising kisses.He looked fucking edible.Bran didn’t even know where to start.He wanted his hands everywhere, touching everything all at once.“Bran….”“That’s it, Sweets… my beautiful boy….”Evan’s hands were on his back, tucked under his shirt, skin on skin.He wanted more.Bran pushed himself to his knees, grasped his T-shirt by the back of the neck, and pulled it over his head.He pulled Evan up with him.Taking hold of the bottom hem of Evan’s T-shirt, he quickly removed it as well.Shoving him back onto the bed, Bran braced himself as he kissed Evan’s neck, licking and sucking at the tender skin behind his ears, down his throat and across the delicate clavicle.His hips rolled steadily in a deliberate ebb and flow of movement, thrusting against Evan’s, mimicking what they were building to together.The rumbling reverberations of Evan’s chest as he moaned his approval made Bran even more desperate.He couldn’t get enough of the man pinned beneath him.He thought back to the first time he had had Evan naked and wanting.He remembered the way he liked to be touched.He continued his exploration, running his lips over the smooth skin of his pecs, slowly laving Evan’s left nipple.He gently tugged, pulling the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth, applying light pressure while he drew small circles with his tongue.“Oh, God.Oh my God,” Evan moaned.Bran was too far gone to stay in one place; he needed to touch him everywhere.Bran trailed his mouth lower, dropping tender kisses along his abdomen, hands running alongside his mouth, mapping the contours of his body with light pressure.Evan’s palm rested against the back of Bran’s neck, not pressing, just providing a satisfying weight, connecting them together.Bran fastened his mouth to the hollow next to Evan’s hip.He sucked, adding more and more force as his nimble fingers worked at unclasping Evan’s belt.He lifted his head to see the result of his work.His shorts were hanging open, revealing Evan’s hard shaft pushed up, leaking against his belly button.Almost as nice as the sight of Evan’s arousal was the dark red mark Bran had left on Evan’s pale skin.Whether or not Evan knew it, he belonged to Bran.The mark he had left was just one of the ways Bran would show him.Bran’s mouth watered in anticipation of what was going to come next.Evan was beginning to writhe against the bed.He needed more.Bran wanted to give him everything he wanted
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