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Part 12

Belinda decided to keep it to herself, to see how long Wil and Rove decided to keep lying to her. She walked away from the window and went to make herself something to eat.

Back in the car, Rove couldn't help himself and had to surrender into his craving. His hands worked on Wil's pants, undoing them and releasing Wil's erection. Wil almost passed out from the sensation of Rove's hand on his cock. Their lips parted again and Rove leant down, his mouth inches away from taking Wil's full length into him.

Wil couldn't stand waiting. "Do it now!" He screamed.

Rove pondered to himself for a moment and then remembered where he was.

"Fuck." He said, raising his head again.

"Fuck? Don't say fuck unless you're planning on doing me."

"Belinda could come out at any moment. Drive us to your place and I'll play with it on the way."

Wil smiled. He started the car and drove off quickly. Five minutes later, they were back at Wil's. He didn't even bother to do his pants back up when they ran inside. When they got inside, Wil slammed the door and started tearing off Rove's clothes.

Rove stopped Wil from getting to his pants. The only piece of clothing Wil managed to discard was Rove's shirt. Rove looked down at Wil's cock, which was still hanging out of his pants, and smiled. He pushed Wil backwards, onto the couch and Rove's head followed. He teased Wil for a moment, his hands moved around Wil's thighs, getting close to touching his cock but never actually making it there.

With one final touch, Rove's head went down and Wil's full length went into his mouth. Wil clutched the couch in his hands; the pleasure of feeling Rove's mouth around his cock was too intense. As Rove guessed Wil was about to come, he removed his mouth and hid himself under Wil's shirt, kissing his stomach, then his chest, and finally poked his head through the appropriate hole at the top and kissed his lips lovingly.

When there was a small break, Wil thought of something to say.

"You know we're going to have to tell Belinda."

Rove pulled back at the mention of her name. He got out of Wil's shirt and sat up.

"I know. There's something I have to tell you."

Wil looked back at Rove, he looked slightly confused.

"You know you can tell me anything."

"I had to sleep with her this morning, when we got back home. She'd know something was up otherwise."

"I can understand that."

"So you're not mad?"

"Why would I be mad with someone I love?"

Rove smiled. "Oh that's good then."

Wil put on a fake 'I'm hurt' face. Rove knew just what to do.

"I was thinking of you the whole time though."

Wil's ears pricked up and he smiled again. He grabbed Rove's body and started tearing at his pants, finally managing to pull them off with no objections from Rove. Down came his boxer shorts as well and his throbbing erection was released.

"I want�" Wil started to say, but Rove stopped him mid-sentence when he took hold of Wil's cock again.

"I know exactly what you want." Rove said.

Rove pulled off the rest of Wil's clothes and made him get down on his hands and knees on the floor. Rove lent down himself and teased Wil by letting his cock hang over Wil's opening. When Wil least expected it, Rove entered him with one hard thrust. Wil gasped at the delight and he shouted something in a language he didn't know. Rove kept thrusting harder and faster and Wil felt his own cock start to get bigger again. He grabbed the couch with his left hand to keep himself propped up in the same position and took hold of his cock with his other hand. He started pulling, in time with each of Rove's thrusts. With one final thrust, Rove emptied himself into Wil's passage, followed closely by Wil's ejaculation into his own hand.

They collapsed in a heap on the floor; Wil's mess still in hand. Rove rolled him over and took Wil's right hand; he licked every inch of it until the only thing stuck to Wil's hand was Rove's saliva. Wil sighed happily and pulled Rove back up so that their lips met again. Rove pulled away and looked down at Wil.

"You know I love you Wil."

Wil smiled and then suddenly rolled Rove onto his back, laying full length on top of him. Rove could feel Wil's cock hardening against his thigh and he moaned as Wil leant down and kissed him again.

Paul and Corinne lay together in Corinne's bed, both naked and sweaty from yet another long lovemaking session. Corinne was laying half on top of Paul, her head resting against his bare chest and his hand absently playing with her hair. Corinne sighed.

"I hope Wil is okay."

"Don't worry I know everything will be fine."

Corinne lifted her head and rolled onto her stomach, looking up at Paul.

"What makes you so sure?"

Paul sighed. He didn't know how to explain to Corinne how he knew, he didn't know if he could explain it himself. He knew it had something to do with what had happened with he and Tim and Rich, but he wasn't going to bring that up.

Paul ran his hands through Corinne's hair again and smiled at her.

"I just know. Haven't you seen their eyes when they look at each other? They send off signals that even a blind person could pick up. There's a passion and love between those two that is stronger than anything."

Corinne smirked.

"Anything?"

Paul returned her smile.

"Well of course the passion and love between a couple of other people I know could probably come close to it."

"Paul?"

"Yes?"

"Stop talking and just show me."

Paul smiled again and quickly reversed their positions, rolling Corinne onto her back. He gave her another quick smirk before leaning down and kissing her at the same time as his hips thrust forward and he entered her with one smooth movement.

part 13


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