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Seth hissed and met his gaze. Cobalt eyes were
almost black with lust. You little shit.
Kyle dropped his head back and laughed and he
pulled his hips up. What a wonderful position! Full of
Seth, but in control. Bottom on top. He experimented
with what felt good and finally decided on a smooth,
rocking motion that had the beautiful benefit of
making Seth s cock hit that spot all the damn time.
Soon he was groaning, rocking with abandon. He
heard Seth murmuring, but didn t register the words.
The tone was all that was important. He was
beautiful. He was special. He was loved.
Seth s hand closed around Kyle s cock and he cried
out at the dual sensation. Instantly, he picked up
speed, needing to bring this to completion.
Seth!
Yeah, baby, I know.
Seth! God, oh, Seth!
He came, hips locking and ass clenching. Beneath
him, Seth cried out and those glorious warm spurts of
Seth s come filled Kyle. They stayed in that frozen
tableau for precious moments, then, with a groan,
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Kyle lifted himself a final time, letting Seth s cock fall
away.
Murmuring happily, he leaned forward and,
heedless of the ropes of his own come that coated
Seth s belly and chest, sprawled across Seth and
buried his face in the other man s neck. You think I
could work in a library after knowing this?
Seth laughed, lifting his arms to embrace Kyle. I
suppose that s my fault, too.
Kyle settled happily. He knew he d have to get up
soon, but he d put it off as long as he could. Sure is.
Before you, I thought I was straight.
Seth kissed his temple. You still can be. You just
happen to like fucking me.
I just happen to love fucking you. Besides, I tried
fucking a girl. Didn t like it.
You did? You didn t tell me that!
Kyle shrugged. I wanted to see what it was like. I
didn t want to want you. We did it. I m happy to
forget it. He kissed Seth s sweaty neck. Not like
fucking you.
Seth heaved a sigh. So I m not your first.
He pushed up enough to meet Seth s gaze. How
about my last? Seth s eyes widened, shocked. But
Kyle was serious, and Seth had to know that. I mean
it, Seth. You re not getting rid of me. And if this is all
a joke or if this is some job, I ll hunt you down.
Seth blinked. Then grinned. Will you tie me up
and have your way with me?
Kyle glanced at the pile of toys. A pair of fur-lined
handcuffs was in the pile. He grinned. Maybe.
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That might be worth it.
Kyle punched his arm. Don t even try it, asshole.
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Epilogue
caling down the wall proved trickier than scaling
S
up, but Kyle managed it without mishap. He
found the little window still unlocked as expected
and shimmied carefully through the opening.
Oh, yeah!
Kyle dropped to the linoleum floor, brows raised in
shock. Inside the bathroom stall, he couldn t see the
person making the noise, but he could hear well
enough. And what was that slight squishing sound?
He opened the stall door, clearly recognizing the
man s moan. Seth leaned back against the vanity
counter, head thrown back, shirt unbuttoned and
spread wide, pants gaping open and wet cock in
hand. He moaned again, loudly.
Kyle grinned, leaning in the opening of the stall
and crossing his arms.
Fuck yeah! Seth cried, lowering his face to meet
Kyle s amused gaze. He grinned, extending his free
hand.
Chuckling softly, Kyle went to him, allowing Seth
to gather him to his side and into a devouring kiss.
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Enjoying yourself? he muttered against his
lover s lips.
A wet hand plucked his from Seth s chest and
pulled it down to circle his erection. Could enjoy
more if you help.
Quite willing, Kyle pumped Seth s cock. He tipped
his head back to invite another absorbing kiss. Having
already started, it didn t take long to bring Seth off.
Warm cum spattered Kyle s hand.
Seth sagged back against the vanity with a satisfied
smile while Kyle stepped away to retrieve paper
towels to clean him up.
He couldn t stop laughing, although he kept it soft.
What was that about?
Well, you were taking too long. Careful!
Kyle briefly glared up at Seth before he returned to
wiping Seth s cock. I m always careful.
Hmm. And I heard noises. I figured I d give them
a reason to stay away.
Kyle shook his head, smiling.
Don t knock it. It worked. And I got a handjob
from you in the bargain.
Kyle snorted, depositing the soiled towels while
Seth adjusted his clothing and washed his hands.
Kyle rummaged in the backpack at Seth s feet and
pulled out jeans and a T-shirt.
Did you get it?
Before pulling off his tight black pants, Kyle tossed
a small packet to Seth. Piece of cake.
Cocky little shit.
Hn.
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Seth checked the packet while Kyle changed.
Apparently satisfied, he put it in the inside pocket of
his jacket. Once Kyle was done and had his own
jacket on, Seth extended a hand. Kyle took it, and they
walked calmly out of the bathroom. There were a few
raised brows at them as they crossed the lobby, but
nothing more. Kyle idly wondered if they d heard
Seth s antics in the bathroom, or if they were shocked
because two men were holding hands.
He decided he could care less.
Seth asked him if he was hungry, and they
discussed it calmly on the way to the sleek little BMW
that Seth was driving these days.
They were on the highway when Seth reached
behind Kyle. From somewhere in the tiny backseat, he
brought forth a large kraft envelope, tossing it in
Kyle s lap.
What s this?
Open it.
He did. Inside was an ID with a fake name and his
picture, a passport with the same name, a cell phone,
a bank statement and an ATM card.
He checked the numbers on the statement.
Whoa.
Think that ll hold you for a while?
He glanced at Seth, who flipped white bangs from
his face and kept his eyes on the road. That s more
than I was told I d get.
You earned it. You did great back there and the
company is very happy with you.
Kyle grinned, staring at the bank statement. So
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what now?
You re a free man for a while. At least a few
months. They ll call you when you ve got an
assignment.
Really?
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