Page 68 of Breathless Recruiter

“If they accept you for you, they have to be good people.”

Glancing at the bar, I watched Janet and Arthur arguing while Orion and Drew talked with the bartender. I could hear Kiki telling me I needed to expand my social circle. I didn’t object to the idea, but I had what I needed with these four. They knew my secret, that while I looked like them, I wasn’tlikethem.Instead of making me feel weird, they treated me like one of their own.

“That makes you good people, too.”

“For you? I try my hardest.”

I had been fixated on how Dustin’s presence made me a better hero. Whenever I thought of him, my back straightened and I carried my shoulders a little higher. I hadn’t thought that me, a guy scared of a demon— mouse, could inspire him. Something about that statement brought a tear to my eye.

“Should we join them?” I gestured to the rest of Secret Identities.

“Or we could give them something to talk about at the water cooler.”

“We don’t have?—”

“I mean, head back to your place.”

“Why would we…” His hand squeezed my thigh. “Oh, for sex.”

“That’s if you want?—”

I jumped to my feet, jerking him upright. I gave him a slight shove to the door. Did we run to my apartment? Take a cab? I’d fly if it meant I’d get to undress him faster.

“Leaving so soon?” asked Drew.

I gave them all a wave. “Sorry, we have to go. It’s a sex thing.”

Dustin’s face turned red as I pushed him along. Janet raised a glass in the air. “That’s my boy. Take photos—no, video. I want a video tomorrow. Expect a blow-by-blow during the staff?—”

“Janet!” Arthur said.

Their squabbling started again, but we were already at the door. If we didn’t hurry, I’d rip another zipper, and there were only so many times I could take them to the tailor before she asked questions.

“Well,” Dustin said, “they’ll definitely have a lot to talk about.”

I’d make sure the sex exceeded expectations.

“Now, fly!”

Dustin’s legs hooked over my shoulders as I kissed along the inside of his thighs. Our clothes had been tossed in the corner of my bedroom. This time Dustin insisted we strip instead of tearing them off. I had gotten naked in record time. After spending time on his knees worshipping my cock, I tossed him on the bed.

With the shades closed, my room would have been pitch black if not for the orange glow from the unicorn nightlight.

I kissed along the muscles in his thighs, moving from one to the other. Whenever my beard caused him to squirm, I gripped his legs, holding him in place. He didn’t complain as I moved closer to his cock. While I wanted to study his body, my erection had a plan of its own. I’d get there… eventually.

I reached his knee, giving it a soft kiss. It wasn’t a spot I normally stared at, but belonging to Dustin, I wanted it burned into my memory. Every dent and each dark hair trailing down his legs. It might not happen this time, but in time, I wanted to know his body as if it were my own.

“You’re beautiful,” I whispered.

My hands slid underneath his knees, pulling them back toward his chest. Seeing him lying on the bed, receptive to my every touch, I had to not squeal like a child. I had seen men in this position in videos. When I asked if he’d let me, he threw his legs in the air, saying, “Yes, please.”

Eager, my lips trailed down his skin until I reached the skin between his balls and ass. Dragging my beard up and down, he squirmed. I’d be lying if I said his gasps didn’t make me want todrag it out. There’d be time. I ran my tongue along the skin, the tip hooking underneath his balls. Dustin moaned, back arching. I’d take that as permission to do it again.

I had been curious how people had sex without a script. Without a list of approved positions and moves, I worried I’d do something he wouldn’t like. While Dustin’s voice had been reduced to sighs, gasps, and moans, his body spoke volumes. It wasn’t so different from learning English. Stay vigilant and watch for cues, and I’d be able to read his body language.

I gave one more lick before shoving his legs back. Dustin grunted as I followed the chasm of his ass. When I hit his hole, his body trembled, and I took over, supporting his weight. With no protesting, I continued. The videos hadn’t prepared me for the excitement. Last time he ran spit along my cock before I fucked him. I wanted to do that again, so I prepped.

“Fuck me.”

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