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you’re touching me.”

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    “That an invitation?”
    “Of course.”
    Kissing him again, nibbling his lover’s ear playfully,
    Nicholas allowed his fingers to travel to the area he had just eagerly explored, slowly slipping one finger into the tight hole. His own cock felt as if it were about to explode; he was so aroused it was painful, but he was still determined to take his time, to make this perfect for Lucas, because Lucas
    deserved that.
    Carefully, he allowed a second finger to join the first and as he did, Lucas lifted his hips, biting his lip, eyes clenched shut.
    “Please, Nic. More.”
    “Whatever you want, baby.”
    Slipping in a third finger, he slowly pushed deeper,
    curling them, and Lucas cried out again, as Nicholas
    brushed over sensitive nerve endings.
    Repeating the action several times, he wondered if he
    might come, just watching Lucas’s hips thrusting up to meet his hand.
    “Nic, I…. God, I need you now.”
    “What do you need, baby?” He nipped at his neck again
    and Lucas whimpered.
    “You. Damn it, I need you inside of me!”

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    “There’s no place I’d rather be.”
    Withdrawing his fingers, Nicholas gently rolled Lucas
    onto his back, nearly losing himself in those amazing blue
    eyes.
    He dropped his lips in for a quick, hard kiss that had
    them both panting as he adjusted himself, hating to break
    physical contact, even for a moment.
    “Nic.”
    “Almost, baby.”
    Kneeling, with his legs spread between Lucas’s legs,
    Nicholas stroked his hands down his lover’s thighs. He had
    to pull in a breath and hold it, trying to control his desire.
    The need mingled with the emotions created made everything
    more intense and Lucas’s eyes told him he felt the same, as he adjusted Lucas’s legs over his and slowly, he lifted
    Lucas’s hips.
    “I love you, Luc.”
    “I love you, too, Nic.”
    Hands cradling Lucas’s hips, Nicholas slowly, carefully,
    began easing inside the man he loved for the first time and it was unlike anything he had ever known. He gasped at the
    feel of Lucas stretching to make room for him, to welcome
    him, warm and hot and so incredible it defied words. It went beyond anything Nicholas had ever felt before.

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    Moaning, Lucas arched up to meet him, his hands
    gripping Nicholas’s thighs, pushing them closer, taking
    Nicholas all the way inside.
    “Nic!”
    “Luc, I….”
    “Move! Please! God, please move, Nic!”
    Unable to deny himself, or more importantly, Lucas,
    Nicholas began to move, slowly at first, lost in the sensation, in the reality that he finally had what he wanted. Lucas
    gripped his hips tightly enough Nicholas was certain they
    would bruise but he didn’t care. He loved the sight of Lucas flushed, his swollen lips parted, eyes locked on Nicholas’s, openly expressing his desire and pleasure as Nicholas
    wrapped one hand firmly around the straining length of
    Lucas’s shaft.
    Stroking, pumping, the world turned upside-down as he
    and Lucas were pulled into a vortex where what they felt and what they wanted was all that mattered.
    “Nic, I’m so…so close, Nic….”
    “I know, baby. I know. Just let go. Let me watch you
    come, baby.”
    With a cry, Lucas came, spilling himself into Nicholas’s
    hand, in the instant before Nicholas followed him over the
    edge, falling into an abyss of white light and mind-shattering pleasure that left him breathless, his body drained but
    humming with an electric charge. His heart thundered

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    against his chest and his skin was damp with sweat, but he
    had never felt more alive, more complete, as he slowly pulled himself from Lucas’s body to collapse beside him on the bed.
    Trembling, Lucas gathered Nicholas against him, each of
    them rolling to their sides to face each other.
    “Wow,” Lucas smiled tiredly, stroking his fingers