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More, Fabian begged him, pride having no place here, only
need and want and frenzy and release. Fabian closed his eyes, lost in
the myriad of feelings and emotions swamping his body. So good,
Caden. So good, he told the other man, unable to keep this
information bottled up anymore.
This was better than the night of the twin moons, and yet
somehow similar. The same spicy scent permeated the forest. The
same calloused hands touched him. The same sounds emitted from
lips. For a moment he wasn t able to separate both men, wasn t able
to separate this time from the last one.
Beautiful, Caden offered, his hand continuing to play with
Fabian and himself, raising them higher.
Yes. Fabian thought as he opened his eyes, focusing once again on
Caden s face. He needed to be in the here and now. He needed to
remember this experience as being wholly with Caden. The confusion
of mixing up this man with the secret admirer had no place here and
now.
Caden locked gazes with him, grounding Fabian with glazed eyes
and undisguised lust. Groaning, his lover mashed their lips together,
wildness breaking free. Fabian jerked, his hips pumping, fuelled by
the taste of Caden, the fruits flavoring him. His fingers moved up to
Caden s back and sank in, drawing them closer, hating the wind for
coming between them.
The necessity for air pulled their lips apart but Caden didn t go
far. He rested his forehead on Fabian s, breath mingling as they
panted into each other s mouth, sharing and exchanging oxygen. His
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heart contracted every time he inhaled Caden s breaths into his body,
as if understanding on a deeper level the impact of these actions.
Need, Fabian screamed, knowing more now than ever what he
needed. He was close, his balls hurt, drawing up close to his body. He
needed to come again and he needed Caden to come again, too. With
me, please, he begged again, uncaring. This experience wouldn t end
without him knowing his partner enjoyed the moment as much as he
did. He would not have a repeat of the twin moons Dance.
Yes, Caden hissed, his body bowing, his hand tightening around
them.
Fabian emptied his cock, spurt after spurt, splattering against his
chest. The heat of Caden s release joined with his own, mixing and
pooling in his navel. Smug satisfaction curved Fabian s lips as the
evidence of this man s pleasure coated him. He couldn t help but feel
proud of himself for accomplishing this feat conquered by so many
quite often. All he knew was that he had done it.
Caden collapsed onto Fabian, breathing labored. Promise me
we ll meet tomorrow, Caden demanded and Fabian wondered how
he had the strength to speak, to think. The effort to smile alone wore
on him.
When he didn t respond right away, Caden cupped his cheeks.
Nuzzling into his touch, Fabian loved the rough palms and prickling
they provide. He stretched up his hands, running them through
Caden s short cropped hair. The man arched into his touch, the spiky
tips grazing his palms. He would never get enough of this man.
Staring into his eyes, he saw the warmth shining down at him.
His hands met at the back of Caden s neck, drawing the other
man s head towards his own. He wanted a kiss, a taste. This had been
the second time in three cycles he was intimate with a person, and he
had to say savoring the warm wet recesses of this man s mouth beat
everything, hands down.
Caden stopped his progress, not lowering his head any further.
Answer me. Will you meet me?
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Only if you kiss me, Fabian bargained, wanting so badly he
would say anything. More than he yearned for a kiss, he craved the
taste of Caden s lips again. But Caden had other ideas. The man
refused to yield easily. He would not budge, frustrating Fabian with
his stubbornness.
I ll kiss you tomorrow, when we meet. Caden promised, voice
cajoling.
Fabian agreed, his desire that great. Okay, Fabian responded,
wishing tomorrow would come soon.
* * * *
After Caden walked Fabian home that night, he strolled along the
boarded walkway deep in thought. He headed towards his shop, too
keyed up to go to sleep. His steps felt as light as his heart and he knew
now more than ever that he absolutely loved Fabian. What would they
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