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wanting, eager for his touch. He opened his mouth and
wrapped it around the side of Harry's cock, about halfway
down, sucking and licking, his tongue moving back and forth
over the mouthful of flesh. Harry started moaning, just a
little, sliding underneath him. That was it. Just like that. He
moved his mouth up a little, not enough to hit the head of
Harry's cock yet. He'd get there, but he was taking his time,
giving Harry the loving he deserved.
"Feels good." Yeah. Yeah, he knew.
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He shifted so he could suck up along the other side of
Harry's prick, the heat of it nearly burning his tongue. He
cupped Harry's balls in one hand, stroking them gently,
adding to the sensations.
"H ... hungry lover." Harry's head tossed, a dull flush
crawling up that fine stomach.
"Good thing I have a feast in front of me."
Bypassing the tip of Harry's prick, Jase licked around
Harry's navel instead, tongue dipping in to tease. The laugh
that rang out made him grin, his Harry ticklish and relaxed
enough to feel it. He kissed Harry's navel, licked once more,
and then turned his head down, slowly wrapping his lips
around the leaking tip of Harry's cock.
"Jason..." Harry rippled, hands creaking as they made fists
in the sheets.
He licked at the tip, taking the drops of pre-come in, the
flavor strong and good across his tongue. He did it again, and
again, and then pulled off. "It's okay, love. Take my mouth."
He wrapped his lips back around Harry's prick, and tugged on
Harry's hips, encouraging him to move.
"Don't ... don't want to hurt you, Jase." Those hips moved,
careful, rocking into his lips over and over.
As if Harry ever would. He sucked harder, Harry's cock
sliding along his tongue, and he wrapped his hands tighter
around Harry's hips, encouraging the gentle movements to
speed, urging Harry to take what he needed.
"Babe..." Harry groaned, thighs like rocks under him as his
lover shifted, ass sliding on the sheets.
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He started bobbing his head, timing it to take Harry deep
into his throat and swallowing around the tip. Each thrust had
Harry crying out, shuddering under him and begging for
more. He slid one hand up, rubbing the warm skin until he
found one of Harry's nipples. Teasing the little bit of flesh to
hardness, he flicked his finger back and forth across it.
That sent Harry over the edge, spunk splashing against his
tongue. He swallowed it all down, the flavor of Harry's come
sharp and strong, salt and bitter overlain with something that
was Harry through and through.
Harry panted, head tossing a little, moaning with pleasure.
"Damn, Jase. Good."
He smiled around Harry's prick, slowly pulling off it and
rubbing his cheek against Harry's belly. "Feeling better, love?"
"I feel like a million dollars." Harry was dozing already,
eyes drooping closed.
"What does a million dollars feel like?" he asked, giggling
softly to himself at the joke.
He pressed a kiss to Harry's belly and then reached over
and brought the covers up over his lover. Once he had Harry
all tucked in, he went around the house, making sure
everything was locked, the curtains all pulled closed. Harry
usually did it, and it was a testament to how much the knife
wound had taken out of his lover that Harry hadn't tonight.
As soon as it was taken care of, he stripped and joined his
lover, Harry's arm going around him automatically, even in
sleep.
"Love you," Jason whispered. "Love you."
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Chapter Seven
Peter rang the doorbell to Jase and Harry's place and
grinned at Samuel, who was carrying the picnic basket. He
had the wine, and he knew their friends had an amazing
deck. His and Samuel's yard needed work. A lot of work.
All in all, it was a recipe for a lovely afternoon. If Jase and
Harry were home and willing to entertain. They'd never just
dropped by before, not since ... But now they were close
enough practically around the corner.
He rang the bell again and knocked.
The door opened, Harry standing in a sweat-stained T-
shirt. "Laffy? Sammy? Is everything okay?"
"Everything's fine, Harry. It's a beautiful day and Samuel
and I thought we'd invite ourselves over. We brought food
and wine."
"Oh. Oh, well. Sure. Come in." Harry looked completely off
kilter, but the door opened, the spotless foyer welcoming
them in. "Jase is in his office, I think. Let me get him."
"If we're interrupting anything, we can relocate ourselves
to the shore." He offered Harry the graceful out, hoping his
old friend wouldn't take it.
"No. No, man. I was working out. Had a long night. Jase
and me..." Harry shrugged. "Let me get Jase and jump in the
shower real quick. Babe! Laffy and Sammy brought lunch!"
His eyebrow went up. Harry and Jase what? He'd always
been a curious man, and he couldn't help but wonder what it
was that Harry hadn't said.
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Before he could speculate too much, Jase popped his head
out from around his office door. "Peter? Sammy?"
"Hi, Jase, we come bearing gifts."
Samuel waved, smiled. "We brought some sandwiches,
some wine, homemade cookies. It's beautiful outside. We
thought we could enjoy it together."
"As long as Peter wasn't the one who made the cookies, or
Harry might have to arrest you for attempted murder." Jase
laughed, coming over to give Peter a hug and kiss.
He squeezed tight before letting Jase go to hug Samuel
next. The little shit.
"Is everything all right, honey? Harry looked stressed out."
Samuel kissed Jason's cheek, just barely fluttering.
Jason stroked a hand along Samuel's arm. "Everything's
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