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Col’s eyebrows shot up. “That’s what you like?”

“With you, apparently. I like many things if you’d rather try something else.”

Col chuckled. “No, this is fine.” He looked at Hyran, still sitting on the bed next to him. “Kinetomancer, how fast can you get undressed?”

The answer was barely a second. Col forgot to count, and by the time he remembered, Hyran had blurred, the blur had discarded its Ferrean green and yellow uniform, and Col got a look at the Guardian.

He had the kinetomancer build, muscle firm, barely any fat, legs and thighs especially muscular. It worked for Hyran, who was red-haired all over, as it turned out.

“You know how to use that?” Col asked, giving Hyran’s cock a playful flick with his finger.

The Guardian gasped. “I fucking hope I do.”

Col chuckled. “I wish I had the energy to really explore your skill.” He pulled off his shirt, tossed it, stood and got rid of his pants. “I don’t.” He walked up the bed on his knees until he could reach one of the pillows. He adjusted its position, then lay down on it so that his ass was propped up, all nice and well. He propped his head on a hand and looked at Hyran.

Hyran looked about ready to drool. “Coldis.”

“There’s lube behind that shampoo bottle. Make me feel good.” Hyran didn’t move, so Col wiggled his hips, his own cock rubbing against the pillow. “Well?”

Hyran blurred, stopped next to Col, one hand stroking up Col’s back. The touch was unexpected, intense.Buffering,Col realized before he controlled his channeling.

“You’re the most perfect thing that has ever happened to me. You’re beautiful. Stunning. Even if we weren’t what we are, I’d want you. Everyone who sees you like this would want you.” He kissed Col’s shoulder. “Please don’t let anyone ever see you like this.”

“No one but you,” Col said. It was reflex. He didn’t mean it.At least not yet, but I can imagine what it would feel like to tell him and mean it.

Because despite of how it had happened, despite how Hyran had acted before, Col could let himself fall into the man. It wasn’t love, he knew that. It might become love, much like all relationships might when they begin.

Hyran gave a sense of safety to Col, one that Col had forced himself to never trust, not until he’d met Senlas and Maro, then Karmine and Taros and Vin.

I trusted them. Maybe I can trust him, and it will be as good.

“This?” Hyran asked, his hand palming Col’s ass.

“Do you need a map?”

“No, not for this. I just need you to tell me yes.”

“Yes, Hyran. I want you to fuck me until I cum. Maybe a little longer. Depends on how much I like what you do.”

“Fuck, Col.”

Col wiggled his ass again, knowing full well that he looked good doing that. At least it was a frequent compliment he’d received from his lovers. “Get me ready. I’m tired. I’d like you to spoil me a little today.”

Hyran snorted. “I’m not sure you’re the one getting spoiled.”

The next time the Guardian’s hand landed on his ass, his fingers pressed into the crack, finding Col’s hole and seeking entrance.

Col relaxed. He wasn’t always for penetration, definitely preferred Guardians for their size whenever he sought it out, but the inevitable burn that came with it, the way being with someone in that rough, primal way forced him to concentrate, always invariably made the experience worth pursuing.

Col moaned and looked back. He didn’t always watch his partner, but he wanted to see Hyran, the red hair framing the Guardian’s face, the fire in those green eyes. It was something. It felt even better, first the gentle stretch when Hyran learned how Col responded, then the harsher, more urgent rhythm of his fingers slicking in and out when he was sure Col could take it.

“More. Don’t be that soft,” Col told him, and Hyran obeyed, scissoring his fingers, the pressure sharp yet delicious.

“Like that?” Hyran asked, almost idle, and brushed his knuckle over Col’s prostate.

Col groaned and wiggled his hips, adjusting his position and spreading his legs. He wanted to touch himself, but that would end it too soon, and besides, he had a Guardian for that.

“Enough. I’m loose enough. I want your cock right now.”