Chapter 27 Unexpected

• Magnus shook his head violently and pulled Jorge down to him. "Yes," he replied. "I want it. And I told you I want it here. Without… without…” He stopped and sighed again as Jorge's fingers entered him again just a little, just up to the first joint. "Without walls, walls and a roof," whispered Magnus.
• "I know."
• He kissed Magnus again, feeling his penis twitch, demanding relief. He was painfully hard. Just the sight of Magnus was enough, his touch, and his kisses led to an immediate reaction and Jorge didn't know how long he could hold out. He almost wished they would choose to do what they always did, caress each other with lips and hands. Or giving in to a rhythm intertwined, creating friction until one of them couldn't take it anymore and erupted first, but not this evening. It was the last hurdle, Magnus decided, a challenge he wanted to take on. And Jorge had not yet been able to admit to himself how much he longed for the last, ultimate act. Up until that moment when his member cried out for release more, more than he could remember ever being tormented by longing.