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or what?"
"We could always go after these guys ourselves," Troy said.
Darren stiffened, hating that idea right off that bat. He didn't want his lover in
danger. He reached down and grabbed the hand that wrapped around his waist,
holding it tightly.
He didn't want to tell Graham what he could and couldn't do. The man was a
police detective, but the thought of Graham going after these guys scared Darren right
down to his toes.
"Maybe we should wait and see what Bertram comes up with before we make
any plans," Graham said, and Darren could have kissed him right there and then in
front of everyone. Instead, he squeezed Graham's hand.
Graham squeezed back.
* * * * *
Darren watched Graham carefully as they climbed the stairs. Tonight had been
filled with a lot of surprises and a lot of shock. They were both tired, both worn out
from the revelations of the night.
"That s the kids' room there," Darren said as they passed the door right before
his. "I'm here."
"Directly across the hallway?"
Darren shrugged. "I like knowing I can be close to them if they need me. Erin's
just down the hallway, but she can't get to them if they cry out in the middle of the
night or anything. At least one parent should be close by, don't you think?"
Graham held up a couple of fingers. "Two parents close by, remember?"
Darren grinned. "Yeah."
Graham suddenly swung Darren around and pressed him back against his
bedroom door. "And if said two parents were up together . . . ."
"Yeah?" Darren breathed out heavily.
Graham leaned down and swiped his tongue across Darren's lips. Darren
groaned and opened his mouth, allowing Graham inside. He felt Graham's hand
fumble behind him for a moment then the door at his back gave way, opening up.
Darren would have tumbled to the floor if Graham hadn't wrapped his arms
around Darren's waist, pulling him close. Darren could feel every dip and ridge of
Graham's body pressed against him and it made his knees weak.
He grabbed the edge of Graham's shirt and pulled. "Off!" he demanded. He
didn't even wait to see if Graham complied, just took a step back and started stripping
off his own clothes.
It felt like days, weeks even, since he'd felt Graham's arms around him, felt their
bodies pressed together. He realized it had just been a few hours but he ached. He
needed to feel Graham take him again.
Darren was naked so fast, he still had time to pull the covers down the bed and
grab the lube and condoms before Graham undressed. He climbed up into his big bed
and laid down right in the middle.
Darren started stroking his hard cock as he watched Graham take off the last of
his clothes. The man truly was a beautiful specimen of pure masculinity. Sonnets
should have been written about how perfectly he was formed.
Tight muscles, rippled abdomen, broad shoulders, long legs. Graham had it all.
And Darren couldn't have been more thrilled when that gorgeous body turned in his
direction.
He crooked his finger at Graham. "Come here, baby."
One corner of Graham's mouth perked up as he grinned. "I don't know. You
might do things to my poor, innocent body."
"Oh, I have every intention of corrupting you, Graham Craig. By the time I'm
done with you, you'll never look at another man's ass again."
Graham crawled up from the bottom of the bed until his face was right above
Darren's straining cock. He glanced down for a moment and licked his lips then looked
up at Darren.
"There's only one ass I'm interested in."
Darren inhaled sharply when Graham pushed his hand between Darren's ass
and the mattress. Graham's thumb moved over Darren's puckered hole. "And it's this
one right here."
"Okay," Darren panted heavily, "you can have it."
"I intend to."
Graham's hands were suddenly on Darren's thighs right where they met the
curve of his ass. He pushed Darren's legs up to his chest until his entire ass was on
display.
Darren couldn't keep a low moan from escaping as Graham dragged his tongue
down the crack of his ass. He felt like an electrical shock had just run through his body
when Graham continued to lick his ass from one end to the other, paying special
attention to his sensitive hole.
"Fuck, Graham, you've never "
"There are a lot of things we've never done but that s all in the past." Graham sat
up, reached over and grabbed the box of condoms, holding them up to Darren. "So are
these. I know you're clean and you know I'm clean. We got tested together at the
hospital. We're in a monogamous, committed relationship now. No more condoms.
Agreed?"
"Graham, I've never not used a condom."
"Neither have I, but I've never loved someone like I love you either. I don't plan
on ever being with anyone else for the rest of my life. Do you?"
"No, but "
"If you're uncomfortable with it, we'll still use them. I don't want to pressure you
in any way or make you feel like you have to go against anything that you feel strongly
about."
Darren stared at Graham for several moments. He could see the seriousness in
his face but he could also see the love. He knew if he was going to commit to this
relationship, he had to commit fully. It was all or nothing.
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
"Positive." Quick, simple, and right to the point, that was his Graham.
Darren grabbed the box and tossed it across the room. He grabbed the lube and
held it up instead. "We can go without condoms, fine, but I know exactly how big your
dick is. We are not going without this."
Graham grinned and grabbed the bottle. He popped the top and squirted some
out on his fingers then closed the bottle and tossed it onto the bed. Darren took a deep
breath and waited for Graham to start stretching him. When nothing happened, he
raised his head off the bed and looked down at Graham.
"What are you doing?" he asked. "I thought you were going to fuck me."
"Honey, we bypassed fucking a long time ago. What happens between us now
has officially moved in to the making love stage."
"Fine, then make love to me."
"Uh uh, not this time."
Darren frowned and lifted himself up onto his elbows. "Then what " Darren's
eyes grew wide when he saw Graham's hand pushed behind him. "Damn, are you ?"
Darren sat up when Graham nodded. He climbed to his hands and knees and
crawled around to sit behind Graham. "Fuck me!" he whispered when he found
Graham had three fingers pressed deep inside his own ass.
Darren would be the first person to admit that he was a bottom boy. He loved
the feeling of a big man with a big dick pounding into his ass. There was nothing like it
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