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Jules grunted happily and went in for a kiss.

“Wait.” Brick pressed a finger to Jules’s lips and held his head high. “If we are going to do this, then we need some ground rules. Some real big ones. Like, I am very much into this very sexy beautiful Daddy thing you’ve got going on, but you can’t boss me around all the time. Nowhere public and never ever in front of anyone, okay?”

“Got it. Next.”

“Now I’m not a huge fan of sharing, but you had your girlfriend before we met. I don’t want to meet her right now, I’m not into threesomes with ladies, and you need to tell her about me and you. Like, immediately.”

“Can do,” Jules said quickly. “Anything else?”

Brick quirked a brow. “In some kinda hurry?”

“I am totally one hundred percent fuckin’ listenin’, but the longer you talk, the longer I gotta wait to kiss you.”

“Keep waiting. I’m not done yet.” Brick smirked. “Oh! And no criminal activity in my presence. Ever. I don’t want to see any criminaling of any kind.”

“Criminaling?”

“Exactly. None of that.” Brick took a cleansing breath. “I know you’re down here to do some probably very criminal type things, but I don’t need or want to know whatever it is you’re doing. I also reserve the right to revisit this rule and any others at my discretion.”

Jules waited a moment before speaking. “Is that the last one?”

“Yes, but—”

Jules kissed him hard, crushing Brick against his chest with so much force that Brick’s feet came off the floor.

Hugging Jules’s neck, Brick kissed him back with equal passion. Any lingering reservations Brick had were washed away with a bold swipe of Jules’s tongue, and he sucked on it greedily. Brick’s chest was light and his skin flushed, and he was overwhelmingly happy. Brick didn’t know how long this was going to last, but it was going to be one hell of a ride while it did.

Jules turned to pin Brick up against the nearest wall, and he pulled Brick’s legs around his waist, holding his thighs tight.

Brick had the wildest urge to laugh—no one had ever been able to pick him up like this, and his brain went right to thinking about having sex in this position. He kissed Jules more eagerly, rolling his hips so he could show Jules just what this was doing to him.

Grunting, Jules got a hand on Brick’s ass and squeezed. He thrusted forward and revealed he was fast approaching an equally aroused state. “Fuck, you’re hot.”

“Yeah?” Brick grinned, loving the friction between their cocks even with their clothes in the way. “Mmm, you gonna show me how hot you think I am, Daddy?”

“Uh-huh. Later.” Jules groped Brick’s ass one last time before gently setting him down. He put his hands up on the wall to box Brick in with his arms. “Tonight.”

“Tonight?” Brick wanted to whine. “What’s wrong with now? Now would be so very good.”

“Daddy says later. So, we’ll do it later.” Jules kissed him. “Besides, you told me I gotta talk to my lady, and I quote, immediately.”

“Oh, so you were paying attention?” Brick teased.

“Yup. Sure was.”

“All right. Fine.” Brick grumpily bumped his hard-on into Jules’s crotch. “Later.”

“Trust me. It’ll be worth the wait.” Jules kissed him again, and neither of them moved for a long moment.

Brick’s toes curled in his slippers, and his heart tripped over itself on its way up to cardiac incident inducing levels.

Wow, those kisses were incredible.

He was breathless when Jules pulled away again, and he forgot what they were talking about. He kept gazing up at Jules, and he finally said, “If you don’t stop that, I am not gonna be able to wait for later.”

Chuckling, Jules stepped back to give Brick some room. “Sorry. I like kissing you.”

“Oh, and I like kissing you.” Brick adjusted himself. “A lot.”

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