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there screaming about how its occupants were making out

until Nick reclined the seat. He shoved it all the way back,

taking Kelly with him, and Kelly straddled him, laughing

again.

“You’re fucking insane,” he gasped. He stroked his hand

across Nick’s cheek to lighten the blow of the words. “What

the hell turned you on this time?”

Nick reached for his neck, gripping it hard and pul ing

him down into another demanding kiss. He kept his hand on

the back of Kelly’s head, refusing to let him sit up, refusing to let him break the press of their bodies. “Just you. Moonlight

on your smile.”

“Romantic, but are you sure this isn’t just a history

nerdgasm you’re having right now?” Nick smiled against his

lips. “Revolutionary War, you’ve probably been hard since

you heard those words.”

“So help me out with that.”

“I did earlier.”

“Then fucking do it again.”

Kelly shifted in his lap until his hardening cock rubbed

against Nick’s through the sweats they both wore. Nick

groaned and spread his legs further until he was able to prop

his bare foot up on the dash beside the steering wheel. He

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raised his hips, shoving his cock against Kelly’s, and they both moaned between their kiss.

“Shrapnel in your thigh, bad knee. How are you this

flexible still?”

“Motivation,” Nick said, and he was just breathless

enough that it sent another jolt through Kelly’s body. He

loved when Nick got so turned on he didn’t try to wait for a

bed. Or privacy. God, he loved it.

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