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like nothing, now. They disappeared, and
the scary, dirty, wonderful threat of Stephen’s cock returned, pushing in, slow
and shallow. Just one point of resistance to conquer and it’d be smooth
sailing. Stephen moved at a glacial pace, exactly what Adam needed.
    “Fuck.” Adam gritted his teeth and Stephen eased past the
tightest point. “Hold there. Hold there.”
    Adam took deep breaths and willed his body to relax,
acclimating around Stephen’s presence. Hands stroked his ass and hips and
thighs, the touch patient and sensual, fond, even. When he’d first laid eyes on
this man, “fondly” was not an adverb he’d have used to describe how he wanted
the guy to fuck. But here they were.
    “Okay. You can go deeper. Just slow.”
    “Sure.”
    Another inch, another, then back out. Adam winced through
the first few thrusts, but soon enough the pain faded and pleasure emerged. He
felt his cock stiffen as his body realized this was a treat, not a crisis.
    “Fuck, deeper.”
    Stephen gave it, slow and steady.
    Adam shuddered, high from the mean push, that glorious
trespass. “You feel fucking amazing.”
    “So do you. You ready for more? I’m almost in all the way.”
    “Yeah. Give it to me.”
    Jesus, just perfect. Adam had fucking missed this, the
threat of a strong man’s body, rough hands clamped to his hips, guiding him.
Owning him. He felt the soft bump of Stephen’s hips against his ass as their
union became complete. He moaned at the thought. Only thing better would be to
see the man’s face.
    Stephen had been quiet but after a few seconds he groaned,
long and low. The sound vibrated through Adam’s body, sinful.
    “Whenever you’re ready,” Adam said.
    “Show me. Show me how fast.”
    Adam was eager to get fucked, but there was something about
this tough man, treating him with such surprising care…
    He eased himself forward, wallowing in the slow, explicit
drag as Stephen’s hot length left him. He pushed back, engulfed by pleasure.
Forward again, and he recovered enough of his shallow breathing to mutter,
“More lube.”
    He listened to the flick of the cap, heart pounding. Cool,
slippery fingers touched him, right where Stephen’s cock was penetrating. He
grunted as Stephen drove in, then back out, working the lube inside, slow and
thorough. The bottle clicked closed and he heard Stephen take a steadying
breath.
    “Ready?”
    “Yeah, I’m ready,” Adam said.
    “I’ll go slow.”
    He was as good as his word, sliding in deep, steady, so Adam
felt every inch. “Fuck.”
    “All right?”
    “Amazing. Just keep it slow and let me adjust for a couple
minutes, then take whatever you want.”
    “Right.”
    Adam moaned when a hot palm alighted on his lower back. He
gasped as Stephen inched in deep, sighed as he withdrew. He hugged the pillow
tight, shut his eyes. In his mind he replayed the memory of stroking Stephen’s
cock, making it long and thick, getting it ready for this purpose. The hand on
his back grew slick and bossy, as Stephen’s thrusts turned insistent.
    “Feel good?” There was strain in Stephen’s voice, a
thrilling sound.
    “Yeah.” Adam savored another deep push, shuddering from the
sensation. “Feels amazing. Do you want it faster?” Adam sure as hell did.
    “If you’re ready.”
    Ready to find out if his man fucked as rough as his demeanor
suggested? “Yeah, I’m ready.”

Chapter Six
     
    Stephen surveyed the scene. Had to be a dream. Way too good
to be real. After two-plus years of shame sex, it was a revelation, this
gorgeous man’s naked body unhidden, here in the light. This man’s open sounds
of pleasure, his body and mind eager for what was happening.
    Stephen seated himself deeply, pausing to study Adam’s ass
and back with admiring hands. If they didn’t wake up regretting all this, it’d
be a welcome memory on the lonely nights he had ahead of him. He could feel
both their bodies pulsing, his cock throbbing, encased in Adam’s tight heat.