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top, he reluctantly withdrew from Hayden. Removing it, he tied it and tossed into the trashcan before washing them both up. Exhaustion threatened to overtake him as he joined Hayden. The other man had already moved under the covers.
    Christian slid into bed, hugged Hayden close to him and kissed him deeply. “Stay the night with me?” Christian asked. There was no place he’d rather be. No place else he wanted Hayden to be.
    “Yes.”
    * * * *
    Hayden woke several hours later to hard cock pressed against his sore ass. His own cock hardened quickly at the memories. Christian’s fingers had sensitized his body so thoroughly it still tingled. Turning over, he watched the rise and fall of Christian’s chest. His bladder reminded him why he was up, and he reluctantly crept out of bed.
    Christian was still asleep when he returned from the bathroom. Decision made, he slid back into bed. He would have only moments to act before Christian was awake and alert. He flicked his tongue lightly over one of Christian’s nipples. Sliding lower, he licked his lips before closing his mouth around the thick shaft of Christian’s cock. A hand brushed the top of his head. Christian rolled onto his back and Hayden followed, never losing his grip. Christian was awake. Hayden refused to acknowledge the other man and continued to lick and suck his lover’s dick. A second hand on his head, as Christian moaned. Hayden nudged at Christian’s thighs. When they parted, he slid a finger into his mouth sucking on it and getting wet before pushing into Christian’s tight hole. He wanted to bury himself in his lover.
    Releasing him, Hayden crawled up Christian and lay down, resting his weight on the other man.
    “Problem?” Christian asked sleepily, his fingers dancing along Hayden’s backside, sending sparks of desire and need racing through him.
    “I want to fuck you,” Hayden said flatly. He held his breath, promised himself that Christian’s answer didn’t matter. He hadn’t given their roles and preferences a lot of thought, he’d been too busy enjoying the time they had together. It shouldn’t really matter if Christian wouldn’t bottom when Hayden made the suggestion, but it did. He didn’t want another relationship where his desires weren’t taken into account. Even if he had topped Christian before, it had been at his lover’s insistence, not his own. It did matter, and he didn’t believe that Christian was like the asshole Hayden spent more time with than he should have. Hayden had put up with that relationship far longer than he should have and used joining the SEALs as a reason to call it quits. He didn’t mind bottoming, often preferred it, but not always.
    Christian nodded. “I can’t do hands and knees.”
    “I know. Roll over. Stay flat.”
    Christian raised an eyebrow, smiled and carefully flipped over. Hayden reached for the lube and the condoms that had been put back on the nightstand and prepared his lover. He’d seen the position often enough, but he’d never tried it out. At least not as the top. Once he was certain Christian had been opened enough, he tore open a condom packet, rolled it on and lubed himself up. Hayden pushed himself slowly into the tight hole, going inch by inch, running his fingers along Christian’s bare skin.
    “So tight,” Hayden said once he was fully seated. “You feel so good.”
    Christian’s response was muffled by the pillow even as he pushed back.
    Hayden braced himself on his hands as pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in.
    “Harder. Faster,” Christian stammered. “More.”
    Hayden kissed and nibbled along Christian’s back and neck as he slammed in and out of Christian’s ass, setting a punishing rhythm. Pleasure-pain raced through Hayden’s body and down his spine as he sped toward orgasm and bliss. His balls drew up, and he knew he was close. From experience, he knew the friction from the cotton sheets against Christian’s hard cock would cause it to