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Noah's been getting hard since Freddie touched his stomach, so when he feels Freddie's cock pressed between them he's glad to find he isn't the only one. He moves his hand down to tug at the waist of Freddie's pants, aligning their hips so he has something to lazily rut up against.

"Okay," Noah says, dreamily, tilting his head so Freddie can keep kissing his neck, too, if he wants.

"Oh. Wait. Please, can I-- can I suck you first?" He blushes when he asks, but it's clear he wants it. He's never even seen a real cock in person, and now that Freddie wants more than just to kiss, his mouth is practically watering for it.

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Noah grabs at him, lining them up hip to hip, and Freddie lets out a low, pleased sound as he grinds down against him, laughing softly at Noah's quiet, almost dreamy reply.

The follow up comes as a surprise though and Freddie pulls back a bit, curious but still smiling as he cocks his head. "Not about to say no to a blowjob," he admits, still rolling his hips in a slow, lazy rhythm before ducking down again, his nose bumping against Noah's. "There some reason you wanna go first?"

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After, Noah lays next to Freddie in bed, lazily tracing the slope of his shoulder, the curve of his jaw, combing fingers through his soft hair. He wants to stay. He likes Freddie, and if he's honestly he hates to sleep alone. But it's not like they're in a relationship, and Noah doesn't know the protocol for...anything. He could ask, but then he wouldn't want Freddie to feel obligated to say yes. He should leave. Even though this is really nice.

"I guess I should get going. This was really nice," he says, and smiles warmly, a little shyly.