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his head with his hand as he watched Ben stretch on the bed next to him. “I haven’t dated many effeminate men,” he added and Ben folded his arms behind his head as he stared at the ceiling.
    “I think about half of the men I’ve dated were,” he said then nodded. “Yeah. But it’s never been an issue. It was just understood that I was a top,” Ben added. “I guess I thought it was just obvious.” Landon laughed.
    “It was not obvious to me. If anything, I thought you were versatile,” Landon said and Ben shook his head.
    “I tried it twice and neither time was very enjoyable,” he explained and Landon nodded in understanding. He could sense that Ben was getting tense so he decided to change the subject.
    “I love the way your lips look wrapped around my cock,” Landon said as his thumb slid across Ben’s lips. Ben’s tongue flicked at Landon’s thumb.
    “I enjoyed wrapping them around your cock,” Ben replied and Landon leaned over Ben and pressed his lips to Ben’s. He kissed him gently, savoring the feel of Ben’s full, tender lips sliding against his and the soft sweetness of Ben’s mouth. Landon groaned as he rested his forehead on Ben’s.
    “I think I could do that forever and it wouldn’t be enough,” Landon murmured and Ben’s eyes searched his.
    “But you can’t. You don’t have forever,” he reminded and Landon shut his eyes and shook his head as regret stabbed at his chest.
    “I think it might be best if I go,” he said softly and he felt Ben hold his breath. When he released it he shook his head as his arms closed around Landon and pulled him against his chest.
    “It’s not going to make a difference if you leave now or in the morning. I’m going to think about you all night and I won’t be able to stop picturing you riding me if you leave. At least if you’re here, I can fall asleep with you in my arms,” he argued and Landon knew he wasn’t going anywhere.
    “Fine,” he said heavily as he rubbed his cheek against Ben’s chest. “You have to finish telling me about Grandpa Bennet,” he said and Ben chuckled as his arms locked around Landon.
    “He played four different instruments and toured all over Europe with the Army Band,” Ben said and Landon smiled as he felt Ben’s heart beat beneath his cheek.
    Landon decided that no matter how good Ben was at playing the guitar, it couldn’t be more beautiful than the sound of his voice. He kept Ben talking until he couldn’t keep his eyes open and sleep finally carried him away. The first time Landon woke up he was disoriented and confused. He sat up, blinking and searching for something familiar as his heart raced. It wasn’t until a large hand slid around his chest and pulled him into Ben’s arms that Landon relaxed. He pushed his face into the corner of Ben’s neck and let Ben’s scent fill him as he drifted off to sleep.
    The second time Landon woke up was even more confusing but much more enjoyable. One moment, he was naked and spread on an alter, an offering for a powerful sex god. Ben was the sex god. He was naked and his skin shimmered as he circled Landon’s supine body. Ben’s eyes glowed as he stepped between Landon’s legs and when his lips closed around Landon’s cock, Landon could feel his soul leaving his body as Ben sucked. Then, Landon’s eyes fluttered open and he was in Ben’s room. But the slick, hot pressure around his cock became more intense and Landon’s shoulders came off the bed as Ben’s hand tugged at his shaft as his head bounced over Landon’s groin. Ben was still a sex god. Landon only lasted a few minutes before he shattered and came deep in Ben’s throat.
    “Go back to sleep,” Ben whispered as he crawled over Landon. He tried to drop a soothing kiss on Landon’s lips and Landon laughed as he rolled Ben onto his back.
    “I’ll go back to sleep after I’ve finished with you,” Landon said as he slid down Ben’s body.

 
    Chapter 7
     
    It was definitely his bed