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Nate raised a brow at him. “That’s not the only reason you should think about it. You let me know any decisions you make, I mean it.”

The young man nodded respectfully. “Yes, sir.”

Nate pulled off his head gear and walked over to his lover. Kevin watched him approach, his bottom lip caught between his teeth, looking up at him from beneath his lashes. A rush of power and heat went through him. He’d blown past caveman and right into victorious Spartan warrior with the way Kevin was looking at him. He knew it had turned Kevin on to see him fight.

Nate held out a hand and when Kevin took it, he yanked him to his feet. He pulled Kevin against his body, taking his mouth in a rough, deep kiss. He heard Ed and Jim walking away, but he wouldn’t have cared if they were still there. Fuck keeping up appearances. He pulled back from their kiss, nipping at Kevin’s full bottom lip along the way.

“You won,” Kevin said, his breathing a little rushed.

Nate arched a brow. “Did you doubt I would?” Kevin shook his head and Nate smiled. The predatory smile. Pleasant and gentle weren’t anywhere in his thoughts. With a hand clamped on the back of Kevin’s neck, he walked him out of the gymnasium and down the hall to his office. They passed a few people on the way. Only Vanessa tried to get his attention. Nate just shook his head at her and kept on walking.

Once inside, he slammed the door closed and locked it. He pushed Kevin up against it, stealing another kiss. Kevin moaned and Nate stuck his hand between them, reaching for Kevin’s cock. When he grasped it through his loose gym shorts, he found he was already erect.

“I fucking knew it,” he whispered. “I knew that got you hot.” He pumped him off a few times before he ripped their shirts off and stepped back. He was hard too, his cock stiff and his balls already tight.

He dragged Kevin over to his desk, bending him over it. Pulling his shorts and underwear down, he rubbed his hand over the firm thighs and ass of his lover. “Stay right here,” he demanded.

Nate went around and dug through his desk drawers until he came up with a small bottle of hand lotion. His patience slipping away fast, Nate pushed his pants down to mid-thigh and slicked himself up while he walked back over to his lover.

When he was behind Kevin again he grasped one side of his hips tight, fit the head of his cock to his lover’s entrance and pushed inside. Kevin cried out, falling down on to his elbows like the sudden intrusion was more than he could take. Nate held on long enough to grit out one word from between clenched teeth. “Kevin?”

Kevin knew what he was asking, that he was checking to see if he was okay. He didn’t answer verbally. Instead he arched his spine, pushing his ass up and back. With a groan, Nate gripped Kevin’s other hip. He pulled out slowly then slammed back in. He did it again, twice more. It felt good, so goddamn good.

With the adrenaline pumping through him and Kevin moaning so eagerly, he let loose, got a little rough with his lover like he wanted. Nate set a quick pace of heavy pounding thrusts, Kevin’s body rocking back and forth from the force of them. Kevin slid his hands across the desk, scattering everything he touched as he reached for the other edge to hold on to. Nate dug his fingers deep into Kevin’s flesh, holding on tight as he powered in to him.

“How’s that feel, Kevin? Does it feel good getting fucked by your man after watching him take somebody down?”

Kevin whimpered, he fuckingwhimpereda low little yes. Arousal streaked through him at that sound. He pounded into Kevin even harder.

“Don’t be quiet. They can’t hear you over the talking and music and weights clanging. They know what we’re doing with the way I brought you back here.” His heart was racing, his words riding on harsh panting breaths. “Nobody missed that. But they can’t hear you. So tell me what I want to hear.”

Kevin spoke again, louder this time. “Yes! It feels good!”

Kevin pushed his hips back to meet Nate’s thrusts and they moved in sync, pulling away and coming together in a hot, sweaty clash of bodies. Nate watched as Kevin’s hand slipped from the desk, disappearing between his legs to jack himself off. He was lying across the desk, his head turned to the side, his locks spilling over his arm. His eyes were closed, but those plump lips were parted as he panted, whispering Nate’s name.

When he started to come, Nate didn’t care that he was getting cum on his desk. All he cared about was the sweet rhythm of that tight ass clenching on his cock. It triggered his own release, especially when Kevin pushed back hard, wiggling his ass against him.

“Fuck!”The curse burst from his mouth. He pulled Kevin back against him with such force that he damn near lifted his feet off the floor. Nate held steady, his head thrown back while he pumped his release deep inside the sweet ass that fit his cock so snugly.

After a few moments, Nate pulled Kevin over to the couch he kept in his office. Thank goodness it wasn’t leather, he didn’t want his sweaty skin sticking to it. They collapsed there, resting against each other as they caught their breath.

“We didn’t use a condom,” Kevin said.

“I know.” He kissed Kevin’s forehead. “But we talked about it.” They had talked about it and had both been to get tested. Their results came back clean. Nate had planned for their first time without protection to be nice and in a bed at his house. But well... He’d fought and Kevin had looked at him like he was a conquering hero and now here they were. “I’m sorry, I should have asked. Is it cool?”

“Yeah. I would have said something otherwise.” He put his hand over Nate’s heart. “I’ve never had sex in public before.”

Nate laughed. “You’ve never had sex anywhere but where I’ve had you. Which up until this point has been my bed and once on my couch.”

Kevin was quiet for moment. “We could try my bed.”

“Oh yeah? Is it as comfortable as mine?”

“It’s more comfortable than your couch, that’s for damn sure.”

Nate laughed again. “All right. I’ll come over tonight if you want.”

“Good, bring some sushi. I’ve got to get home and work and I won’t have time to cook.”

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