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fitting that he give Blue something he’d never given another.
    “Did you take your pills?” Blue asked, allowing Solo to lead him down the hall to the bedroom.
    “I took the antibiotic, but no more pain pills for me. I’ll be fine without them, and I need to remember everything from now on.” Solo released Blue’s hand and allowed the satin robe to fall from his shoulders. “I don’t know how good it’ll be in the shape I’m in, but I want to fuck you.”
    Blue nodded and pushed his sweats down and off. “I want that, too, but I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
    Solo wanted to tell Blue that nothing would hurt more than when the two of them would have to walk away from each other, but he couldn’t, so kept his mouth shut. Earlier in the day, he had actually taken the time to make Blue’s bed. It was a rarity for him, but he wanted Blue to know how much he respected his house. He reached for the blanket and top sheet and pulled them down to the foot of the mattress.
    “Lay down,” Solo instructed. He wanted to show Blue the same care and commitment Blue had shown him earlier in the day. The blowjob he’d received had been one of the best ever, and he wanted to return the favor. He’d never been into sucking cock, but Blue’s cock was different because it belonged to a man who cared for him despite everything he was.
    Blue climbed in and moved to the center.
    Solo knelt at the bottom of the mattress between Blue’s spread legs. “Close your eyes.” Touching someone tenderly was new to Solo, and he worried he’d look stupid doing it. “Think about that place in Washington, the one in the living room photograph.”
    Blue sighed when Solo started licking and kissing his inner thigh. “Nice.”
    Solo brushed his lips across Blue’s balls before swiping the soft wrinkled skin with his tongue.
    “Fuck,” Blue groaned, spreading his legs farther apart. “I’m supposed to be the one taking care of you.”
    Solo lifted his head, teasing the base of Blue’s cock with the tip of his tongue. “And this is me thanking you for being so good at it.” The attention he paid Blue’s cock went against his natural instinct to fuck—and fuck hard. Foreplay was a chick thing, or at least he’d always thought of it that way. In the past, Solo had needed the physical release of being buried in someone’s ass while he came. Taking time to learn every inch of someone else’s body hadn’t been a priority when he rarely saw them again. Blue was different. Solo knew he’d need every memory he could latch onto in the weeks and years ahead.
    When Solo slipped his lips over the head of Blue’s cock, Blue let out a string of curses. “Goddamn, babe, your mouth is fucking perfect, but I need you in me.”
    Solo released Blue’s cock and crawled his way up the cop’s body, stopping to lick and nip each of the taut nubs. “Babe?” he questioned.
    Blue grinned. “I like it. You call me Blue,” he pointed out.
    “Yeah.” The endearment created an ache in Solo’s chest. He reached toward the bedside drawer. He retrieved a condom and the bottle of lube and set them on the mattress. Giving Blue what he wanted wasn’t a problem, but Solo felt like he needed to make Blue understand how he was feeling.
    “You know what you said earlier, when you first opened the shower door? I feel the same,” Solo whispered in Blue’s ear. There. It was the closest he’d ever come to confessing his feelings to anyone. Even his brothers thought he was a cold-hearted bastard most of the time, and if he were honest with himself, Solo would have to agree they hadn’t been far off the mark.
    Blue turned his head and pressed his lips against Solo’s. “What’re we gonna do about it?”
    Solo shook his head. He reached for the bottle of lube. They needed a distraction because no way in hell was he prepared to discuss walking away. The fact that it would eventually have to be done was beside the point. Stretched out at Blue’s