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Jamison:Of course. I told you I’d take care of it.
To be honest, Jamison was beyond relieved Kace wasn’t angry to see Jamison had been inside his house. Kace was one of the many clients he had the entry codes to their home, and Kace had given him the alarm code this morning, in case he ever wanted to sleep in again. Many times, customers had him locking up their homes and whatnot when they fell asleep. It wasn’t like him to abuse that trust, but he had wanted Kace to eat.
Kace:So you did. See you soon.
Jamison didn’t waste time responding. He wanted to get to Kace’s place and try for another taste. Jamison had barely thought of anything else all day. Waking up next to Kace had been pretty fucking amazing too. Things felt real. It had been a long time since he felt this happy and at peace. Kace was the first instance in too long to recall since he’d dared be selfish. He wanted more. Kace made him greedy. Now Jamison needed to see if he could make Kace feel the same.
The second half of his night crawled, exhausting Kace. But knowing Jamison was on his way changed everything. He practically bounced with energy. When the doorbell finally rang, Kace had to take a breath to hide his excitement. He pulled the door open, and Jamison was on him like he had just come home from war. His mouth and hands were everywhere. He kicked the door closed behind him. Kace’s feet left the floor. Jamison still tried stealing kisses as he made his way down the hall. Kace was on fire. When he found himself beneath Jamison, he had never felt so desired.
“I can slow down. I’ve just thought about you too much today.”
“We can slow down later.”
A wicked-sounding chuckle vibrated against his throat as Jamison kissed it. “Good.” His hand shoved inside the front of Kace’s pajama pants.
Kace fought a moan. Jamison didn’t hold back. He acted like a man bent on making Kace come. Kace kept lifting his hips, trying to fuck Jamison’s hand. The desperation was real.
“Please. Damn, Jamison. I want you inside of me when I come.”
Jamison moved to his knees and dug both hands in his pockets. A loud bark of laughter burst from Kace when he came out with two handfuls of condoms.
“I’ll be damned if I get caught with only one again.” He dumped them on the bedside table and grabbed the lube.
Kace scrambled from his clothes. He wouldn’t miss another night of this. Kace knew too well how quickly things could end, leaving him with nothing but the memories. So he would make as many as he could. Kace watched through hooded eyes as Jamison did all the work until he slowly pressed against the tight ring of muscles surrounding Kace’s asshole. He was completely relaxed. Kace was guilty of loving a fat cock. He might be a little spoiled by toys and years of being alone. Jamison was so much better.
“That’s it. You’re so good at taking it.”
Kace moaned. He wanted more. Jamison gave it to him. Kace was more than full and he was hooked.
“Yes. Mhmm.”
At his encouragement, Jamison stopped taking it easy on him. He folded Kace like a pretzel and fucked him. Kace kept gasping for air and straining toward release. He knew words and sounds left his lips, but his mind stayed completely focused on his goal.
“You have to come for me, Kace. You’re not like anyone else. I’m not used to getting to have my way. I won’t make it much longer.”
At Jamison’s claim, Kace worked twice as hard to blow. When he did, he swore his soul left his body. For a moment, he hovered in heaven before returning to life. Jamison roared as he came. The sound and sight seared its way into Kace’s brain. He could easily fall in love with this life. It seemed too good to be true.
Jamison collapsed but kept his weight on his elbows so he wouldn’t squish Kace. “Fuck, Kace. You’re amazing. What are you doing for the rest of your life?”
A laugh burst from Kace.
Jamison kissed him, smothering the sound. Kace had a hard time not smiling through their kiss. Jamison pulled away.
“Okay. How about tomorrow? What hours do you work?”
“I’m off tomorrow.”
“Thank fuck.” Jamison claimed his mouth again and Kace let himself dream. This could be real—like, really real. Kace wanted that. He would put the work in. Jamison would see. They would be great. That was a vow.
Chapter Six
Jamison:Whattimeareyou taking your lunch break tonight?
Kace:Around nine.
Jamison:I’ll be there with food in tow.
Kace:Nice. I can’t wait.
