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father had managed to keep their family together until he’d died, then Dean and his mother had parted ways, happy to be away from each other. He’d been telling Phil the truth when he’d said he’d made his own family. The men he served with at Kodiak Station knew he was gay, and most of them didn’t care. Those few who did kept their mouths shut because Dean was good at his job and the rest wouldn’t hear anything against him.
    “And you’ll have me for as long as you want me,” Phil promised.
    Dean smiled before leaning over to press a kiss on Phil’s lips. “Enough of this depressing shit,” he said. “Let’s eat, then see what else we can come up with that doesn’t involve talking.”
    When they’d finished eating, Dean put the trays out in the hall, then returned to find Phil in their bed. After stripping, he slid in next to Phil and chose to not continue the conversation. Rolling over, Dean covered Phil’s body, wedging himself between the man’s legs. Phil moaned as Dean ground his erection against his, and Dean growled.
    “We’re done talking about serious shit,” he told Phil. “I’ve been looking forward to fucking you several times this weekend. I know it’s going to be a couple of months before I can see you again, and I want to have a lot of hot memories to get me through those lonely weeks.”
    “I want those too,” Phil confessed. “I’m going to be working on a boat in below zero weather, pounded by wind, ice and snow. I’m going to need to remember all this sex to keep me warm.”
    Dean slid his hand down over the curve of Phil’s hip to his ass where he ran his finger over Phil’s opening. He carefully pressed it in, wanting to see how stretched Phil still was from their earlier activities. Phil groaned, but didn’t stop him as he sank farther in. Taking Phil’s mouth, Dean plundered it as he scissored his fingers, doing his best to relax Phil.
    Breaking away from his mouth, Phil said, “Here. Use the lube, but you don’t have to spend too much time on getting me ready.”
    He took the slick from Phil with his free hand. Phil arched his back, silently begging for more. Dean wasn’t about to disappoint him. He slid back a little to give himself more room, then he popped open the tube.
    Phil caught his knees to pull his thighs back to his chest, offering Dean more access to his ass. Dean sighed as the sight of that pale, firm butt displayed for his eyes only. He couldn’t help reaching out and caressing one smooth cheek before going back to what he had been doing.
    “Please, Dean. Move a little faster,” Phil whined.
    He quickly positioned his cock at Phil’s hole, then shoved, not stopping until he was all the way in. Only then did he pause to let Phil get used to being impaled on Dean’s cock. After Phil tightened his muscles around Dean’s length, Dean began to move, slow and long strokes in and out.
    Phil undulated in time with him, and Dean loved how perfect their bodies felt together, matching in every way. How did I get so lucky? It’s like he was made for me. He leaned over to kiss Phil’s chest, latching on to suck up a mark, knowing where he could leave marks so the other men wouldn’t see unless Phil took his shirt off in front of them.
    “Oh,” Phil gasped when Dean dragged his teeth across one of his nipples.
    He chuckled, loving how responsive Phil was, especially his nipples. He’d always wanted to see if he could get Phil to come just from playing with them, but he usually got distracted by Phil in some way, and ended up fucking him silly.
    Seconds blurred into minutes. Dean tasted the sweat coating Phil’s skin as he continued pumping in and out of Phil, enjoying the moans and whimpers his lover made while they moved together.
    Dean slid his hands underneath Phil to tilt his hips, and give him a better angle to hit Phil’s gland each time. He forced himself to keep moving slow and gentle, not wanting to rush their lovemaking. There would be a