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their way across his exposed skin. He couldn t breathe, but he
decided breathing was optional anyway. It was far more important
to make up for lost time and take what he d wanted from the start.
Gage reflected Christopher s hunger back to him, responding to
each hard kiss, his hand moving to cup the back of Christopher s
head. He kept grinding into Christopher s throbbing erection.
Christopher sought out Gage s cock, massaging his length through
the stiff material of his jeans. He knew he needed to get those
clothes off Gage couldn t wait to see every inch of what he knew
to be a magnificent body. But he couldn t force his attention from
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Gage s mouth, from the warm breath fanning across his face, or
the hungry little moans pulling him back for more.
Dinner was forgotten. This was his feast. This was everything
he d wanted for the past two weeks, and more. The way Gage had
held back the first time they d kissed was completely gone,
stripped away either by his experiences with Bodie or his desire for
Christopher now. It didn t matter which. What mattered was the
fruition of everything Christopher had originally believed about
Gage, how sensual he would be, how giving.
Gage shifted on his lap, probably seeking a firmer connection
to Christopher s cock, but it succeeded in easing the tension on the
fly of his jeans, making it easier for Christopher to pop the buttons.
They both jumped when his fingertips brushed over Gage s shaft,
and Gage pulled back, panting, gazing at Christopher with such
driven lust he wanted to devour him all over again.
 We ll do this at your speed, Christopher managed to get out.
 Anything you want.
 Let go for a minute.
Christopher didn t want to, but he immediately complied. Gage
stood and quickly shucked his clothes, tossing them aside with a
playful smile before straddling Christopher s lap again. Their
mouths automatically came together, as though Gage had some
sort of magnetic pull on him. Gage s cock was trapped between
their stomachs, and his hands pawed at Christopher s shirt,
dragging it up his back and over his head.
 Just don t stop, Gage said against his lips.  That s all I
want.
He d had the chance to appreciate the hard muscles of Gage s
upper body the day at the beach, but the feeling of the light fur
scraping over his sensitive nipples surpassed any expectation he
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might have had. Without their shirts to contain their body heat, the
fire between them roared even hotter. Everywhere that Christopher
touched the strong bow of shoulder blades, the hard line of a slim
hip added more fuel, and yet, it was never enough. He could
completely engulf Gage and still want more. The possibilities
thrilled him to the core.
Gripping the back of Gage s head, Christopher forced him to
remain still when he finally slid away from his mouth. He licked
along the edge of his beard, smiling when Gage squirmed at the
slight tickle. The line led him straight to Gage s ear, and his teeth
caught the tender lobe, biting down hard enough to draw a cry
from Gage s throat.
 I can t remember the last time I wanted someone as much as I
want you, Christopher murmured.  I would bet I probably never
have.
Gage moaned, shifting his hips. Every small movement sent
shockwaves through Christopher.  What do you want to do? Tell
me.
 Everything. Anything.
Twisting his upper body, he pushed Gage to the bed, keeping a
firm grip until Gage slid off his lap and stretched atop the blanket.
Already, he missed the weight against his groin, but the prospect of
everything he had in mind more than made up for it.
He skimmed his free hand down Gage s arm to find his wrist.
Carefully, he bent Gage s arm upward, not to pin him down, but
rather to open him up and expose even more of his glorious skin to
Christopher s touch. Gage twitched at the first glide of
Christopher s fingertips, but when he bit into Gage s ear again,
Gage immediately stopped.
 I m going to make this so good for you&  His soft promise
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drifted along Gage s skin as he kissed a path downward. The
moment he reached the hickey, though, he stopped, pulling back
enough to glance at it before meeting Gage s eyes.  And I m going
to make you forget how you ever got this.
The corner of Gage s mouth lifted and he raised his head to
kiss Christopher s jaw and down the column of his throat.  I ve
already forgotten it s there.
Christopher believed him. It was there in the brush of his lips
across his shoulder, and the way he nuzzled into Christopher s
skin, like he couldn t get enough of the smell. The muscles in
Christopher s biceps trembled, threatening to buckle and drop his
weight on top of Gage. He compromised by bending his arm and
bracing his weight on his forearms. With the distance between
them nearly eliminated, it was much easier to return to his
exploration, bypassing the hickey to taste the salt at the hollow of
his throat.
He took his time, lingering for long seconds on each patch of
skin. This one tasted hot, the next rough. All of them responded to
the merest flick of his tongue. He could dance over a spot so he
barely felt it, or suck hard at the flesh until Gage arched beneath
him. The moans remained the same, the fingers on the hand
Christopher had placed out of his way still dug into Christopher s
side. Once, Gage started to slide his thumb beneath the waistband
of the sweats. Christopher prompted him to stop, to wait until they
were both shaking from the need, by pulling his mouth away until
Gage got the hint.
Gage moved his hand from the waistband to his back, and
Christopher immediately returned to kissing Gage s neck. The
glide of Gage s fingers up his spine elicited a shiver, and he felt the
hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Gage lifted his head, his
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hot mouth seeking out any piece of skin he could reach.
Christopher rocked forward, unconsciously thrusting his hips, and
Gage s moan deepened. The tip of his cock slid against
Christopher s stomach, smearing warm pre-come.
He directed his kisses lower, covering Gage s chest. The hair
tickled his nose, but that only made him want to root even deeper
in it, scenting out the skin beneath to lick and nibble, and he
gradually shifted sideways, seeking out the coppery nipple hiding
beneath the fur.
When he flicked across the hard tip, Gage gasped. Christopher
did it again, following it up with a lazy circle around it, and smiled
to himself when Gage squirmed.
 So what kind of hot spots do you have? He glanced up
through his lashes, a smile playing on his lips.  Or are you still
discovering those?
Gage ran his fingers through Christopher s hair.  Right now,
everything feels like a hot spot. Oh& especially right there.
Christopher grinned to himself and ran his tongue over the
nipple again. He remembered seeing Gage standing in the sun, skin
glistening and covered in sand, and his mouth had watered for a
taste. The more he teased the puckered skin, the more Gage
twitched beneath his mouth. When the tip stood up straight against
his lips, he shifted his attention to the other one, licking and
nibbling in the same way.
 I like knowing I get to find all these for myself. As he
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