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Chapter 3 by ivanl ivanl

Does Cedric...

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Before Cedric knew it, his hands were reaching for Ethan's smooth, chiseled torso. His left hand ran over Ethan's hard, raised nipples, his thumb and index finger rolling the little brown nubs between them as Ethan arched his back beautifully into the touch, his arms braced against the bed. Cedric's right hand slowly traversed Ethan's abs - up towards his chest, down towards his navel, up again by his obliques - feeling every groove and furrow on his best friend's well-defined body, which flexed and twisted under his light touch. Ethan's ramrod-straight member strained as if trying to burst out of its uncut skin, throbbing in time with his heartbeat.

Cedric felt a thrill race through him, his own cock already more than halfway up. His hands drifted downwards as they explored, trailing through the well-trimmed pubic bush before following the shaft of his manhood upwards to its tip. As his palm closed around Ethan's large mushroom head and the other dipped down under his balls, Ethan let out a moan that would have made any porn star proud.

Now feeling a haze of lust enveloping him, Cedric leaned forward, slowly drawing back Ethan's foreskin while gently pressuring his taint, making Ethan thrust his hips forwards lewdly. Before long, Cedric was lovingly fondling Ethan's gorgeous body like a concert pianist playing a grand piano. Every erogenous point was tenderly teased; every pinch of a nipple, every trace down his abs, every stroke of his rigid manhood and caress of his balls and taint drew a corresponding moan or whimper, even as Ethan's body unconsciously but eagerly searched for release.

Within a few minutes, Ethan's breathing had become shallow and irregular; his moans had increased in volume, and his thrusting had taken on a new urgency. Cedric marveled at just how sensitive and responsive Ethan was even while asleep, as he intently controlled the speed at which he was pumping Ethan's shaft. As Ethan showed signs of nearing orgasm, his cock copiously leaking precum, Cedric slowed down and was rewarded with a **** groan from Ethan. The control he had over Ethan's body, shared with whatever else had Ethan trapped in his frenzied, horny sleep, was incredibly intoxicating.

Cedric knew it couldn't last forever. He was already pushing his luck unbelievably far; he didn't know how long more Ethan would stay in his strange sleep, and there was no guarantee that Ethan would appreciate what Cedric had done.

What should Cedric do?

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