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.The scars on his wrists opened with a tearing sound, and Matt froze when he felt blood splatter to his face."Shit.sorry." He gave Will an apologetic smile before sinking his face toward his crotch again.A moan of pleasure rose quickly out of the boy, but Matt thought it was like dealing with a creature who was both strong and fragile at the same time.The metallic smell of blood was overwhelming, nauseating, but Matt hollowed his cheeks, sucking the rapidly cooling cock for all he was worth, his head bobbing in sharp jerks.Will's prick didn't taste real, even though it was hard and pulsing.There was something too fresh, almost otherworldly-sweet about that taste.It wasn't worse or better, but Matt knew for certain he would never forget it."I want to touch you more." Will complained, reaching to his upper back.Matt moaned around the shaft, but complied and took his mouth away, letting the cock slap against Will's belly with a wet sound."Please, do."Will lunged forward and had him pinned down to the bed in a split second.He was panting as he looked up and down Matt's body, his gaze intense with desire.Just like that, any remembrance of coldness was gone, and Matt spread his thighs, gently hooking his ankles over Will's hipbones."You're welcome here." Matt didn't even know where that had come from, but it felt right, just as their embrace."I'm not bad," Will whispered, looking into Matt's eyes and gently stroking his thigh.Matt felt a rush of desire that wasn't his; it came from Will, from his fantasies of burying his hard cock deep in a man's body."I know.you're good, Will." Matt swallowed, pressing him close with his calves and guiding the spit-slicked cock to his entrance.Never breaking eye contact, he arched against Will, desperate to make his body warm again, like it must have been when he was still alive."Come on, I want you."It was true.At that moment, there was nothing he wanted more in this world than to give Will his peace, to embrace him, feel him as intensely as possible.He wanted—he needed—to give him the chance to feel what he had been denied when his heart was still beating.He didn't have to repeat the invitation.With some guidance, Will leaned closer into the hug and thrust his hips right into Matt's slick, welcoming hole."So good." he moaned into Matt's lips.It didn't hurt one bit, though Matt felt a flash of burning heat spreading through his insides, making him tremble."I know.it's right, isn't it?" Overwhelmed with the sensation, he let his head drop onto the mattress, looking into Will's face hovering above him.The boy's face was now bright red, droplets of sweat beading on his forehead.Will set a desperate, intense pace, as if he was afraid something would take this moment away, tear Matt out of his arms.He moved like he wanted to get as much as possible out of this single encounter, sliding in and out, stroking his hands over Matt's body, kissing him every now and again while trembling with pleasure."Yes." was all he could manage.A pleasant warmth spread throughout Matt's flesh until only the skin surface felt cool against his heated body.The forceful, hurried thrusts didn't sting.He felt comfortably numb, and each kiss, each touch made him feel more embraced, cradled somewhere soft and safe.Nothing mattered to Matt more than William Matthew Powers.It was beautiful, it was good, possibly the best thing he'd ever done.When he closed his eyes, Matt could see Will running down the asylum corridor in just the oversized straitjacket.He stumbled every now and then, looking back at a nurse who followed him with a large set of keys.He was howling like a beaten dog.Every jingle of the metal made him break out in a heavy sweat.Matt just wanted to hug him closer, use his body to tell Will it would be all right, his own eyes prickling as if he were on the verge of tears.On the edge of orgasm, Matt had the strangest feeling that there was a heartbeat in the hot body pressing against his own.When their mouths met again, it was just like their bodies were struck by lightning.As Matt rode his own release, his vision doubled with each powerful pump inside him.There was no come, but Will definitely finished, dropping bonelessly on top of Matt.His weight gave Matt an overwhelming sense of relief and joy.His heart felt like it was close to bursting.Matt drifted into a deep, carefree sleep as soon as the urge to slide his eyes shut overwhlemed him.The comfort of that moment was so great, it was as if his body wasn't even there."Here you are!" Matt was woken up by a harsh slap to his bare butt."Seriously, man! We've been looking for you all night!" It was John's voice.He jerked up only to discover he was in the same room the guys had left him in, only this time, it was warm and bright with the morning sun coming through an open window.Matt blinked, shocked into silence.His first thought drifted to Will."We came back when we noticed you weren't in any of the cars." John scratched his chin and raised his eyebrows."How did you manage with the straitjacket? Did you break it? And where did you find this one?" John laughed, pointing to the leather jacket he was wearing.Matt clutched the sleeve, shocked by the faint smell of sweat and old-fashioned cologne.God, he knew it so well.It smelled like Jimmy."Hello.Is Matt home?" John waved a hand in front of his face.Matt swallowed, looking around with a faint trace of hope he would see the familiar face from yesterday."Yeah, I'm all right." His eyes followed his fingertips, gently running over the leather, which was slightly worn.Before John could ask another question, Bobby barged into the room with a wide smile."You ready for another day of shooting, sleeping beauty?""What about the lights? Did you bring new.?"Bobby didn't let him finish."It's shocking, but they're working.We had to be fucking dreaming, all of us." He shook his head, leaning against the wall with a relieved smile
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