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“Oh, yes, Zeno, I do want you.” Liam lowered the timbre of his voice, and Zeno’s eyes opened.

“Oh, too much…”Zeno’s hand moved faster, and the scent of arousal was thick in the air.

“Let it go. I want you to come now.” At Liam’s command, Zeno obeyed, keening softly as his released spilled over his hand and onto his stomach.

“Beautiful. Now, my turn.” Liam moved into position, straddling Zeno, and tapped the full lips with his cock. Zeno looked up and opened his mouth, and Liam slid just the head inside. He slid it out again, then remained in place. “Now, make me feel good.”

“Yes, Sir.” Zeno raised his head and ran his tongue from tip to the leather, lapping at the juices dribbling freely.

Liam bit back a groan as Liam relished the heat of Zeno’s mouth on him. When Zeno began to suck, he worked Liam’s length in and out of his mouth, holding onto Liam’s hips as if to keep Liam’s urge to thrust at bay.

But soon enough, Zeno changed his grip, and Liam knew he was ready. Liam thrust into Zeno’s hot mouth but kept tight control, even as he threaded his fingers into Zeno’s hair. He moved his hips gradually faster, needing the release.

“Coming.” The warning came only a second before the release, and Zeno moved aside, to allow Liam’s climax to coat his face.

“I’m clean.” Liam licked Zeno’s face. “But for now, it’s best to take precautions. As much as I would like, I will not be taking you bareback any time soon. Understand?”

“Yes.” Zeno nodded.

“Good.” Liam climbed off the bed and glanced over his shoulder. “Before we go any further, go downstairs and bring up a carafe of water and a couple of glasses, please.”

“What?” Zeno sat up, his eyes wide, and Liam folded his arms.

“I think I made myself quite clear. Come here.” Liam rubbed away the obvious evidence of his release, and the worst of the smudged make up. Then he retrieved his kilt. With a little creative fastening, he managed to wrap it successfully around Zeno’s slenderer waist to his own satisfaction. “There. It’s secure. Off you go.”

Opening the door, Liam ushered Zeno through it, then waited a moment before zipping himself up and following Zeno, keeping out of sight. A smile curved Liam’s lips as Zeno approached Adam, who looked him over from top to toe before calling over a waiter.

A moment later, water and glasses were brought on a tray, and Zeno accepted it. Liam admired the way the younger man kept his head up and his pace slow and deliberate as started back toward the stairs.

Liam returned to his room and held the door open for Zeno. Taking the tray, he set it aside and claimed the lush lips in a possessive kiss.

“You were showing me off. Boasting.” Zeno stared at Liam, who nodded.

“Yes, I was. Because unless you walk out of here, you’re mine. My possession and others can want as much as they like but can never touch because you belong to me.”

“Yours.” Zeno dropped sinuously to his knees and lowered his head.

“Good boy. Now strip off, shower, and go to bed. I have a few ideas on how to teach you not to touch without permission, but I want to … refine them a little. I also need to make sure that everything I need is up here. I’ll join you soon. You can let the anticipation build.”

For a moment, Liam thought Zeno would argue. Instead, with a pout that was almost Liam’s undoing, he obeyed. Liam stood, arms folded, waiting until Zeno came out of the bathroom. His chest was now bare, the chains that had hung from his piercings in his hands.

The temptation to take him there and then was almost overwhelming, but Liam wanted to bide his time, build anticipation and need in both of them.

“Wait a minute.” Liam called out as Zeno headed to the bed. When Zeno faced him, Liam removed his shorts, freeing his cock and letting Zeno see him fully naked.

“You’re beautiful,” Zeno murmured, and Liam shook his head.

“No. You’re beautiful. Come here. You can touch me freely.” For the next couple of minutes, Liam stood while Zeno ran his hands over his chest, down his back, cupping his ass, and with a quick glance up to make sure it was allowed, stroke his sated cock.

“You’re getting hard already.” Zeno gasped and looked up at Liam as the column in his hand stared to fill.

“I may have turned forty, but my recovery time would rival men half my age. That’s something else to think on for tomorrow.” Liam framed Zeno’s face in his hands and kissed him softly. “Bed. I’ll be there soon.”

Waiting until Zeno had obeyed, Liam then went into the room’s walk-in wardrobe. Adam normally kept them imaginatively stocked, and Liam wasn’t disappointed. Putting two choices aside, Liam went to have a shower and clean his teeth before getting into bed and wrapping himself around Zeno.

Zeno nestled into him as if it was the most natural thing in the world, and Liam kissed the younger man’s bare shoulder. He smiled, looking forward to taking things to the next level.