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Dayne glanced at Heath’s lap to see his erection was gone.

He tried again. “Can I give you head instead?”

“You’re capable of doing both.” Heath tugged on Dayne’s bottom lip with his thumb. “Now, how about making good use of that mouth.”

Dayne yanked the sheet back and uncovered Heath’s now-soft cock. That was an easy fix.

Heath grabbed his chin and held it until their gazes met. His brown eyes sparkled with amusement. “Repeat after me: I love you.”

Like moving in together, saying you loved someone, once out into the world, couldn’t be taken back.

“You love me.”

“Yes, I do, but you know what you were supposed to say.”

Dayne leaned in until they were almost nose-to-nose and enunciated each word slowly, “I. Love. You. There. Are you hap?—”

Heath grabbed Dayne’s face and slammed their mouths together, driving his tongue deep and exploring every nook and cranny.

Their tongues warred for a moment before the kiss softened and became less intense. When they parted, both were breathing heavily and Heath’s cock was once again a steel pipe.

Heath dropped his voice an octave when he ordered, “Now…suck my dick.”

Doing so would not be a hardship. Besides loving Heath, Dayne loved sucking his cock as much as he loved eating Cara’s pussy.

Heath parted his legs and patted the space between them. Once Dayne moved into place, he collared the root of Heath’s cock with two fingers and squeezed tight. As soon as the veins bulged and his length darkened, he encircled the swollen crown with his mouth.

Heath’s groan filled his ears. His fingers traced Dayne’s stretched lips and stroked his throat as he swallowed the man’s whole length. He took Heath so deeply, the tip butted against the back of his mouth.

The taste and scent of this man—his lover and hopefully life partner—had become so familiar to Dayne that in a blind taste test he’d be able to recognize Heath easily. Most likely he could do the same with Cara.

Lifting his head, his tongue drew along the thick ridge on the underside of Heath’s shaft. Then his tongue and mouth explored the velvety smooth skin encasing it, while his fingers gently kneaded the warm, soft sack hanging heavily between muscular thighs.

When he sucked at the crown as hard as he could, Heath’s hips jerked and a loud groan escaped him.

“The only downside to you sucking my cock is your mouth’s full and you can’t talk dirty to me. That’s becoming one of my favorite things.” He suddenly blew out a loud breath. “God, your mouth…you’re about to make me come.”

Dayne pulled free only long enough to warn, “Once you do, I’m going to fuck you.”

Heath’s pulsing cock was a sign that he was about to explode, but Dayne ignored it and continued sucking himdeep, licking the length and scraping his teeth over the head. The sooner Heath came, the sooner Dayne could get his own relief by fucking him.

Good morning to me!

When Heath’s hips slammed forward—Dayne swore he almost knocked one of his tonsils free—cum spilled down his throat. After licking him clean, Dayne raised his head and was pleased to see the man’s lax features paired with heavy eyelids. “Now, I think I want you to?—”

A loud pounding on his door stopped him abruptly.What the fuck?He glanced over at the clock. It wasn’t even seven yet and too early for anyone to be bugging him at his residence.

It had to be important.

“I better get that while you get the lube. Make sure to be on your hands and knees when I get back. I want that ass tipped up in the air and ready for my cock.” He shook his own hard length before snagging his boxer briefs from where he’d thrown them last night and quickly yanked them up his legs.

“Umm, Dayne?” came from the bed before he could rush out of the room.

He paused in the doorway and raised his eyebrows at Heath in question.

“Are you sure you want to answer the door like that?” Heath jerked his chin toward Dayne’s very obvious erection.

“Did you forget where I live? And where you’ll soon be living? Anyway, whoever’s interrupting us deserves not only an eyeful, but an earful.”