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held it steady while Alex swung himself
into it.
 Lemme drop off Trevor and take a
quick shower, Luke said.  Then I ll
come over?
Alex nodded.  Okay.
Luke was mightily tempted to lean
down and kiss him, but he knew if he
did, he d never make it back to his
place. So instead he smiled tightly and
went back to the driver s seat. He
watched to make sure Alex got inside
okay.
Luke fed Trevor and jumped into
the shower. He was hard as a rock, and
it felt like he d been hard forever. It
hurt. He ignored it and washed quickly.
He couldn t stop thinking about Alex,
about how he d looked in the passenger
seat when he d thrown back his head and
moaned. I desire you, too. So much.
Luke wanted to see that again, only next
time naked and underneath him.
He was not doing his aching balls
any favors with this line of thought.
He threw on a pair of soft gray
sweats and a T-shirt, pulled on a jacket,
and left.
A moment later, Alex answered his
knock. He d showered too, and his dark
hair was still damp. He wasn t wearing
his glasses. In fact, all he was wearing
were flannel PJ bottoms. Flannel! He
was magnificent. His skin was pale and
soft-looking in the glow of the porch
light. His arms, shoulders, and chest
were muscled, beautifully rounded, and
cut. He had a long, flat belly with a
muscle band that was so delectable Luke
stopped breathing. If this were a cartoon,
he d be the basset hound detective with
eyes popping out of his head and his
tongue hanging to his toes.
Alex was staring at him just as
hungrily. Neither one of them moved.
Then Luke realized he was still
outside, which wasn t doing anybody a
damn bit of good. He took a step inside
and slammed the door shut behind him.
 Tell me how we do this, Luke
said.  Because I m about to climb into
that chair, and I d say the odds of that
panning out are zero to none.
 Sofa, Alex said.
He turned the chair on a dime and
headed for the living room. Luke
followed and watched as Alex drew his
chair alongside the sofa in one smooth
move and swung himself out onto it. He
pushed the chair away impatiently and
brought his legs up with his hands so he
could recline.
 Better? Alex said with a grin.
 Much.
Luke ripped off his jacket and then
pulled his shirt over his head. He paused
to relish one more look before placing a
knee on the sofa and lowering himself
onto Alex.
Alex s face, as Luke came down,
twisted into a mask of blatant want. He
reached up his arms and pushed up his
hips to meet him.  Luke, please.
 Fuck, Luke breathed. Alex was
so sweet and eager, and it was turning
him on like nothing ever had.
His lips met Alex s for the first
time. They were already parted and
hungry, sucking and nibbling; the tip of
his tongue felt hot and slick. They kissed
like that for several breath-stealing
moments, and then Alex laved the flat of
his tongue against Luke s lips in a move
that spoke directly to his cock.
Luke moaned and let his weight
settle down. Alex s chest was warm and
firm against his bare skin. It felt like hot
silk electrified hot silk, because every
place it touched set his skin alight. And
farther down, Luke s cock pulsed
lovingly into that sweet band of muscle
between Alex s navel and his
Luke broke the kiss.  Mother of
God! Is that the Empire State Building in
your pants, or are you just glad to see
me? What the hell are you packing?
Alex giggled and squirmed.  I
believe it s known colloquially as a
cock. Though I know at least another
twenty terms for it if you re interested.
 Like  Godzilla maybe? Let me
see this thing.
As hot as it was to kiss Alex, Luke
really, really had a thing for cocks, and
this one felt incredibly promising. He sat
up on his knees, poised between Alex s
legs, and tried to undo the tie on his PJ
bottoms.
 Oh God, Luke! Alex groaned,
pressing his hips up urgently.  Don t
tease me!
 I m trying! What are you, trying to
keep out a Boy Scout troop with this
knot?
 Oh, that s been stuck for years.
Just pull  em down. Or rip them off. I
don t really give a 
Luke yanked them down. What
sprung up would have made a porn star
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