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what—”
Bo’s hand against his lips cut him off. “Shhh. Don’t say anything. Just touch me.”
“But—”
“But nothing.” Pressing close, Bo rolled his hips against Sam’s. The unmistakable hardness in Bo’s jeans sent Sam’s head spinning. “I need you to touch me, right now.” Bo’s voice was a rough whisper, his lips warm and silky on the skin of Sam’s neck. “Please. There’s no one here to see. Please.”
Sam wanted to protest, if for no other reason than Bo’s resolute refusal to see him openly. Then Bo’s mouth found his, Bo’s hand slipped between his legs, and all thought melted in a scorching wave of desire.
Whimpering into the kiss, Sam cupped Bo’s head in one hand and fumbled Bo’s jeans open with the other. Bo shuddered against him when he wrapped his fingers around Bo’s erection and squeezed.
“Oh God,” Bo whispered, his breath hot on Sam’s lips. “Yes.”
“Yeah.” Sam licked Bo’s ear. “Bo…”
Even as Sam spoke, Bo’s fingers yanked open the button on his jeans and tugged down his zipper. Sam’s legs turned to rubber at the feel of Bo’s hand on his cock, the shy yet eager touch he’d become addicted to over the past few weeks. Letting the last of his reservations fall away, Sam closed his eyes and gave himself up to his need.
The uncomfortable angle soon had Sam’s wrist cramping, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. Not when Bo pushed rough moans into his mouth every time his thumb pressed into Bo’s slit. Bo’s fingers twisted around Sam’s shaft, sending tingling tendrils of pleasure snaking down his thighs. The kiss turned hungry and harsh, both men groaning as they fucked each other’s hands.
“God, Sam,” Bo panted, and bit Sam’s lower lip. “Close.”
Sam nodded, stroking Bo’s prick faster. “Love how you touch me.”
Bo went still, his cock pulsing in Sam’s hand. When he spoke, his voice was barely audible. “Sam, oh my God…”
“Come on,” Sam growled, pulling back enough to see Bo’s face. “Let me feel it.”
Bo stared, eyes wide and unguarded as he came all over Sam’s hand, his body shaking. Sam thought he’d never in his life seen anything so sexy. It was enough to push him right over the edge. His orgasm followed hot on the heels of Bo’s, his semen coating hands and clothes already sticky with Bo’s release. Something about the thought of their seed mingling made him ache inside.
“Oh. Wow.” Bo leaned against Sam’s chest, his breath coming in rapid gulps as if he’d been running. “Jesus, I can’t believe what you do to me.”
Keeping his fingers coiled loosely around Bo’s softening cock, Sam stroked his free hand down the length of Bo’s braid. “Have you talked to Janine yet?” He nuzzled Bo’s flushed cheek, pressing a soft kiss to his temple.
Bo tensed. Sam held on, soothing Bo with tender touches and tiny, sweet kisses, letting him know there was no anger or judgment in the question, just the honest need to know.
“Haven’t had time yet,” Bo told him, relaxing a little. “I asked her to meet me for lunch tomorrow. I’m going to tell her then.”
“Good.” Sam drew back to meet Bo’s worried and slightly defensive gaze. He touched Bo’s cheek. “It’s the right thing to do, you know. Even if things don’t work out with us, you have to do this for yourself.”
“What do you mean, if things don’t work out?” Bo demanded, sounding tense.
“I’m just saying,” Sam answered, choosing his words carefully, “that even if we weren’t together, you’ll never be happy as long as you’re living a lie. And I want you to be happy, more than anything else.”
He hadn’t intended to imply that they were breaking up. He’d only meant to let Bo know, as gently as possible, that he realized the possibility existed.
Bo evidently didn’t take it that way. Shoving Sam away, he zipped his pants and started pacing like a caged panther. “Don’t you tell me you don’t want to see me anymore.