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Here's a sneak peek of a (smutty) WIP!
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âSimon,â Wille says, his voice surprisingly clear and sharp.Â
âYeah?â Simon murmurs in return, muffled where heâs buried in Willeâs neck kissing over his throat again and again.Â
âCan we do it now? Can you fuck me now?â
Simon snaps back, and his body goes tense all over. âWille, Iâm not sureâŚâ
Willeâs brown eyes are glassy and huge as he looks up at Simon, his hands grasping at his back in his attempt to get Simon closer. âPlease, Simme.â
Simon sits back a little though. Itâs not that he doesnât want to. (He does, so much. Obviously.) But Simon has grown up with a mother in the health care system, and Linda was always excruciatingly thorough with sex education. And she has said time and time again to never make decisionsâbig decisionsâin the heat of a passionate moment. Thatâs how things go sideways, sheâd said. What she meant was, thatâs how I got pregnant with Sara in the first place.
Simon knows that he and Wille are not his mother and Micke. They canât get pregnant. Wille wonât threaten to beat the shit out of him if Simon wants to wear a condom. But the point stands. Big decisions shouldnât be made when youâre horny and desperate and out of breath. And Simon refuses to make the same mistakes his mother did. Wasnât that the point of her telling him about them in the first place?
âWille,â he says slowly.Â
Wille must hear the change in his voice instantly because the desperate, open expression on his face closes off immediately, and he scrambles back and away from Simon to sit up against the wall.
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