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They had to get out of there before they were fucking on the dance floor.

Ajax ripped his mouth from Finn’s, their eyes locking. He nodded toward the door, and the slow grin that stretched Finn’s mouth made him shiver. He glanced around, noting that some were staring. He’d been recognized. But no one approached them as they made their way toward the exit and left.

Ajax hurried toward Finn’s truck, and he climbed inside then kept going as Finn settled inside, wrapping his hand around Finn’s neck and plastering his mouth to his. Finn speared his fingers into Ajax’s hair, holding his head tight as he thrust his tongue deeply into Ajax’s mouth.

“I don’t know if I can wait until we get back,” Ajax said against his lips. “Fuck, want you so much.”

Finn gently pushed him back, breathing hard as passing headlights flashed over his face. “Just let me drive us back. You have to stay over there.” He gave a strangled laugh. “I won’t be able to focus if you stay close. Breather time.”

“Then you’d better hurry,” Ajax said as he moved to his own seat, anticipation burning in his chest. He stared at Finn the entire drive back.

Chapter Eighteen

Finn

Luckily, the drive cooled him some. Not a lot, but some. The whole time he checked in with Dax, he was burning to be inside with Ajax, who’d pretty much run down the hall. He heard the shower come on and knew the man was cleaning himself, readying himself for Finn, and Finn’s hands closed into fists as he worked to keep from joining him.

Dax, smart as he was, picked up on what was happening instantly and didn’t keep him, slipping back outside with a wink.

Finn strode down the hall, thinking he should really shower, too, after sweating in that club, but a naked Ajax stole all the thoughts from his head. Finn stripped off his clothes as Ajax just stood in the center of the room watching. Then he moved forward and pressed Ajax face-first against the wall.

He kissed down Ajax’s back. “I can’t get enough of you,” he breathed onto Ajax’s skin. He cupped his buttocks, squeezing the firm globes with relish. “Dancing with you—fuck, Ajax. You’re so hot, you make me feel like I’m on fire, and all I want is to be inside you.” He knelt and spread those cheeks. “Every part of me inside you.”

He thrust his tongue into Ajax’s hole.

Ajax cried out, pounding his fist on the wall. “Yes!”

Finn slid his tongue in and out, flicking it all around, getting him nice and wet. “You taste so good.”

“Fuck, I love this. Nobody has ever done this to me. I had no idea what I was missing.” He panted between words. “Deeper!”

Finn went deeper, fucking Ajax with his tongue. He’d meant what he’d said—he couldn’t get enough. He kneaded Ajax’s cheeks, thrusting his tongue over and over while Ajax writhed against the wall.

“Fuck me. Want your cock.”

Finn stood, pressed his palm to the small of Ajax’s back. “Don’t move.”

He made quick work of the condom, wishing he didn’t have to use one so he could better feel the way Ajax’s body would slide around him. But that was a discussion for another time. And possibly something they wouldn’t reach. Not if he wanted to keep a thread of his sanity after this was over.

Using two fingers to spread the lube, he noted with satisfaction that his tongue had already loosened Ajax a lot. He was fairly shaking with the need to slide his shaft in there. When he finally did, he let out a long, guttural groan of pure pleasure. One that Ajax returned.

He enveloped him in heat and tightness, pushing back to take Finn deeper. Finn opened his mouth over Ajax’s shoulder, biting gently. Ajax moaned.

Finn started pumping his hips, one hand splayed over Ajax’s stomach, the other braced on the wall.

Ajax placed his hand on the back of Finn’s, intertwining their fingers.

That small bit of affection went to his head. He pulled out slowly, then pushed in as deep as he could. Ajax’s head cameback to rest on his shoulder, frantic moans and gasps filling the air. A rush of love filled him, overwhelming and fierce.

Finn nuzzled into his soft hair, kissed his ear, keeping up the slow thrusting of his hips.

Ajax’s breath hitched. “I’m gonna come!”

“Untouched?”

“Pretty sure you’re touching me.” He snorted, then gasped, thrusting his hips back. “Feels so damn good.” His voice broke on the last word.

Finn bit the side of his neck just as Ajax stiffened and started to shake, then painted the wall with cum.

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