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.If I'm working overtime and haven't been here for two or three days, can you just check to see if there's water in the bowl? It's self-watering." Trey and Q both followed Deuce to the couch."Sure." Even if he didn't know exactly what a violet looked like, 'only houseplant' and 'kitchen window' were specific enough that he could find it.He sat on the couch and Q flopped over his knee, as usual."Anything you want to watch is good by me." Mostly Deuce wanted to sit and get used to sharing space with this man and see how they fit together.He was kind of expecting Trey to sit with the usual distance between them, but Trey waited for Deuce to sit down first and then took the spot right next to him.This was new."Nothing that the digital recorder won't catch.I usually spend the night after Lacey leaves with a beer and a movie.One with swearing and nudity." Trey smiled slightly."Being Dad for four days cuts down on my 'eat shitty food and use profanity' time."Deuce gave Trey a long look and considered his options."You're looking for some adult time, is what you're saying? And please, don't hold back on the cursing.""I guess that's what I'm saying, yeah." Trey nodded once and didn't look away."A reminder that I'm more than just a dad to my kid.I love her, and I wish I had her more, but when she's not here the switch back to 'fireman' can be a little tough.And strange." Trey rolled his eyes."Maybe being just a guy between 'dad' and 'firefighter' is the buffer I need.It's the one I want, anyway."So did Deuce, who noted the lack of cussing, nodded to himself, and then kissed Trey.He could be adult, no doubt about that, and Trey seemed to be open to the offer.Deuce wasn't coy about it, either; he poured as much into that kiss as he could, making sure Trey got the point.Adult was right there, on tap.As much or as little as he wanted.Trey kissed him back, and there seemed to be no hesitation in it at all.Last time there had been a slight holding back, but there was no hint of that now.Trey even moved closer and nestled into Deuce's side, looking for the perfect fit.Taking that as a green light for now, Deuce shifted too, until they were pressed close, comfortable against the back angle of the couch.He made sure he had one hand on Trey at all times, whether it was on his arm or leg or buried in Trey's hair, satisfying his craving for touch and for texture.Deuce liked to explore, and he let himself feel and investigate contours and planes for as long as Trey allowed it.Trey was pliant and warm against him.He smelled of the fabric softener Deuce had discovered in the laundry room, and he tasted faintly of the one beer Trey had had before dinner.It was all intoxicating, especially when Trey opened his mouth and slid his tongue in to touch Deuce's.They kissed that way for a long time, long enough for it to grow dark in the living room as the sun sank out of sight.Just when it seemed that things weren't going to progress much further, Trey pushed Deuce back against the couch and slid into his lap."Oh, okay." Deuce stopped kissing long enough to smile at him and then shifted his hips to get Trey where it felt best."Yeah?" Trey was warm and lean, and Deuce wanted to keep going, keep kissing and touching until it got too hot to breathe.After that, he'd see just how adult they were going to get on the very comfortable couch."Yeah." Trey affirmed it with a nod and then bent his head again, legs straddling Deuce's hips and his groin nestled firmly against Deuce's crotch.There was no mistaking the bulge there.It was the first real, overt sign that Trey had given, and he was certainly acting like he wanted Deuce to take advantage of the situation."Nice." Deuce got his hands tight on Trey's hips and rocked up a little.He was just as hard, and it felt amazing to grind a bit, enough for a tease.Harder and longer and rougher could wait, even just a few minutes.Assuming, of course, that he could stop himself once he started.Trey made a soft sound into Deuce's mouth and matched the gentle rocking with rhythm of his own.His fingers tightened on Deuce's shoulders as he spread his legs a little wider to put himself in just the right spot."Like this?" he whispered, as if Deuce was going to say no.Deuce nodded, his breath coming faster and his body getting tight."Yeah.Like this." He closed his eyes and rocked up harder, his thighs twitching as his balls throbbed."Just like this."There was no sound in the room except for their panted breaths.Trey had stopped kissing him and had his face buried in Deuce's neck, his hands clenching and unclenching as they rocked together."Oh, God." Deuce moved is hands back to cup Trey's ass and pulled him down.He could feel his body getting warm, his feet wanting to move on the floor to get even more leverage."We keep going, we'll have to go more laundry.Just so you know." He drove up anyway and gasped.Before Deuce could move or readjust himself, Trey had whipped his own shirt off and was working the button fly on Deuce's jeans."This will be less messy." He managed to get one hand inside and closed warm fingers around Deuce's cock, withdrawing it from his boxers."Jesus." Deuce looked down and watched for a couple of strokes and then his head fell back."You do adult really, really well." He knew he should be moving his hands, getting into Trey's jeans to reciprocate, but his brain was already going offline.Trey would get his, but maybe it would take a little while.Coordination would have to come back first."I watched you all week," Trey murmured.He stroked slow and even, rubbing his thumb over the wet head."You were so good with Lacey.Kind of a turn on." Another hard stroke, this time with a squeeze at the top."I've wanted to do this to you for days."Deuce groaned and thrust into Trey's hand."You hid it well.Good job." He thrust again, now almost panting."Very, very good job." Just a little more and he'd lose all semblance of control.He could feel tension coiled low in his belly, and his feet finally found purchase on the floor as he thrust again.Trey tightened his fist again and slid down lower in Deuce's lap.With one quick bob of his head, he placed his mouth over the tip of Deuce's cock and sucked hard."Oh, shit." Deuce arched and came, his orgasm slamming into him before he expected it.His hands grabbed at Trey's shoulders and then petted his hair, but all of Deuce's attention was on the way his body was zinging with release, everything pulsing and shaking.The soft cotton of Trey's T-shirt caught the warm ribbons of come that Deuce spilled.Trey drew the rest out of him and petted and cleaned him up, seemingly oblivious to the erection that still tented the front of his jeans [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]