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Finally,Dave taps out and the crowd cheers. Lenny gets to his feet, all smiles, andjoins me and Ian in the crowd. Mike and the others from Mike’s gym gatheraround Dave as he leaves the ring. They’re standing right beside us, and I justcan’t resist. I throw my arm around Lenny’s shoulders and announce, “Greatfight, Len. I’ve never got to fight Dave. He won’t fight me. Said he doesn’tfight fags. Afraid he’ll get AIDS.”
Thecrowd falls silent waiting for the second shoe to drop. Lenny laughs. “Damn,you should’ve told me. I sweated all over him. Had him all locked up in mycrotch. Oh, well.” He turns and drops a quick kiss on my lips. “I have to callmy boyfriend, let him know I won. We’ll have to get together sometime,” hesays, squeezing Ian’s shoulder before strutting away.
Thehorrified look on Dave’s face makes me laugh again. He storms off, his band ofrednecks right behind him. Ian hooks his arms around my neck. “That washilarious. I kind of wanted to punch him when he kissed you, though.”
“Yourealize he’s an internationally ranked fighter?”
“Yeah,the thought did occur to me. I take it those guys have given you shit in thepast?”
“Yep.I’ll explain later, okay? I really want to go home.”
Ian’shands caress my nape, his fingers sliding into my hair. “Our home?”
“Isit?”
“Alwayswas. Let’s get out of here.”
* * * *
Webarely make it through the door before Ian shoves me into my room and plungeshis tongue in my mouth. “Mmm,” I moan. “I should grab a shower first.”
“Youlooked so fucking sexy out there, all sweaty. I want you just like this.” Well,okay then. In seconds we’re naked, our cocks rubbing together as he strokes usboth. His mouth melds to mine, and I breathe in his panted breath. “I missedyou so damn much, babe.”
Babe.Ian just called me babe. He steps back, and I drop to my knees and take him inmy mouth. I wait for him to tense up when my fingers slide between his legs toglide over his hole, but he only groans and fists my hair. In that moment Iknow, tonight’s the night. We’re going to put an end to his anxiety. I’m goingto take him and make damn sure he enjoys it.
Asigh of frustration makes me smile when I get to my feet and grab a condom andlube out of the nightstand. “Patience,” I tease, shoving him onto the bed. Ilie on my side behind him and jerk him back, plastering my sweaty chest to hisback. “You’ll come, but not until I’m ready for you to.”
“Youwant to torture me.”
“No,dark eyes, I want to top you,” I growl, working my lubed up fingers inside him.
“Fuck,”he groans. I take my time, stretching him, preparing him for me. He nearlyjumps off the bed when I caress his gland, distracting him from the discomfortof adding another finger.
“Doesit hurt?” I murmur, sucking his earlobe between my lips while discreetlyslipping on a condom.
“Alittle.” He squirms, another groan escaping.
“Wantme to stop?”
“Fuckno.”
Heturns his head and kisses me. “Do you trust me, Ian?”
Vulnerabilityshines in those dark eyes. “Yes.”
Hiseyes squeeze shut when he feels the head of my cock press against his tighthole. “I’ve got you. Just relax. Nice and slow, love.”
“I-Idon’t know if I can do this.” He’s afraid, but the way he reacts to my fingersinside him, I know he’ll like this if he can get out of his head. I grab hishand and put it on his cock.
“Strokeyourself.” When I feel him relax again, I push inside him, stopping when thehead is just past the tight ring of muscle. Prepared or not, there’s no way beingfucked in the ass doesn’t hurt like hell the first time, and he hisses, drawinghis hips forward. My tongue traces the nape of his neck, and I suck on the spotbehind his ear I know drives him crazy.
“Alex,”he whispers.
“Iknow. It’ll get better. Take a deep breath.” When he lets it out, I movefurther inside him, struggling not to plunge deep and fuck him like I own him.“You feel so fucking good. Almost there.”
Hishands fist the pillow when I slide the rest of the way, seating myself deepinside him. “Fuck,” he gasps.
“You’redoing so good. I’m all the way in you now, Ian. I told you that you could takeme.” A strained laugh shakes his body. “What?”
