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.I’ll stay.”Patrick smiled before kissing him softly.“Let’s go to bed.I’ve been watching you all night.I really liked having you here for the party.And right now, I really want to make love to you.”Max wasn’t prepared for that.He started to say something, but decided against it.He was sure the doc was only referring to the physical act.Nothing more.They went back to his bedroom, undressing each other with familiar hands.Patrick went down on his knees in front of him.Max ran his hand through that that hair, feeling it soft and cool between his fingers.Max let his head fall back on his shoulders as Patrick sucked him.It felt good, the long slow pulls on his cock making him hard, but not taking him to the edge.Patrick took one last lick across his cockhead before he rose back to his feet.“Lie down for me.”Max reclined on the bed, Patrick kneeling over him.He ran his hands down Max’s chest.“Beautiful skin.So dark and smooth.”“You’d better not compare me to chocolate.”Patrick laughed softly, his warm breath gusting over his skin.“Trust me baby, there’s no comparison.”Patrick kissed his way over his chest and down his stomach, eventually guiding him to turn over.He did, but he was tense.He tried to relax as Patrick trailed kisses down his back.His lips brushed over the curve of his ass, his hands coming up to cup and massage him there.Warm breath blew over his skin, then came the delicate touch of a tongue.Max gripped the sheet in his fists, caught between his body’s enjoyment of the damp caress and his brain shying away from it.He gripped the sheets even tighter as Patrick groaned against his skin, his tongue sliding in deeper.Patrick was so hot pressed against him, his fingers digging deep into his ass to hold him tight.Max’s heart was pounding, the same beat echoing in his cock where it was pressed into the bed.Max thought this time he’d be able to go through with it.But when Patrick’s thumbs came up, spreading him open, he jerked away.Max reached over to the nightstand for a condom.Turning over, he sat up to put it on.He looked at Patrick, there in front of him on his knees.He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.“Max…”Max arched a challenging eyebrow.“What?”Patrick stared at him for a long moment.Max knew what he was thinking.He tensed again, waiting for him to say it.Patrick shook his head.“Nothing.”He leaned over him for a kiss, straddling his lap.Max pressed his head back against the headboard with a deep groan as Patrick slowly slid down onto his cock.He rose up, then slid back down again.“You feel good, Max.And I want you, no matter how I get you.”Max reached up, sliding his fingers into the silky hair at the nape of his lover’s neck.He tugged him down into a kiss, circling his other arm around Patrick’s waist.Max held him tight, both of them moaning as Patrick rode him slowly.Neither of them would end their kiss, their lips stayed close, sucking and biting each other softly while the heat and urgency rose between them.Max’s arm tightened around the doc, yanking him close.Whispered curses danced in the air as Max rolled his hips up, thrusting into the heat of his lover’s ass.Patrick stroked himself off, his body clenching around him.They pressed their foreheads together, somehow managing to keep the pace slow all the way through the sweet burst of their climax until finally Patrick collapsed against him.CHAPTER 9The next night, Max was on his grandmother’s couch after Sunday dinner.His mom sat next to him, his grandmother in the armchair.They were all watching some TV show, but he wasn’t paying any attention to it.He was thinking about things with Patrick.It was starting to look like it was time to end it.He knew the other man cared for him and he felt the same.But there were two big important things he couldn’t give him.He wasn’t out.And he wouldn’t let Patrick top him.He knew Patrick would eventually get tired of dealing with his bullshit.It would probably be best to end things now before either of them got much deeper in their feelings.If he didn’t, it might get ugly when they finally split.“That is a good looking man,” Kayla said.“Shame he’s gay.I just can’t understand that.”That grabbed his attention.“Can’t understand what?”“How two men can be together.You can’t be a real man if you’re rolling around with another man, letting him inside you.”Max turned to look at his mother.His face was hot, but he tried to keep his tone calm.“I have lots of gay friends and they’re pretty manly.Remember Nate, the boxer? I dare anybody to say he’s not a fucking man.If they did, they’d wind up on the ground with a broken jaw.” He glanced over at his grandmother.“Sorry for my language, Grandma.”His grandmother snorted.“Don’t apologize to me.Your mother’s the one who should be apologizing for her ignorance.His mom crossed her arms over her chest, but she didn’t say anything else.Max settled back against the couch beside her, more uncomfortable than ever.****“Why don’t I come over to your place tonight?”Max was on the phone with Patrick.It was Wednesday and so far they hadn’t seen each other this week.The doc’s office had been busy, and he’d had several late evening appointments.He was down for spending the night with his lover, but preferred they hung out at his apartment like they always did.“What for? We have a good time at your apartment [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.I’ll stay.”Patrick smiled before kissing him softly.“Let’s go to bed.I’ve been watching you all night.I really liked having you here for the party.And right now, I really want to make love to you.”Max wasn’t prepared for that.He started to say something, but decided against it.He was sure the doc was only referring to the physical act.Nothing more.They went back to his bedroom, undressing each other with familiar hands.Patrick went down on his knees in front of him.Max ran his hand through that that hair, feeling it soft and cool between his fingers.Max let his head fall back on his shoulders as Patrick sucked him.It felt good, the long slow pulls on his cock making him hard, but not taking him to the edge.Patrick took one last lick across his cockhead before he rose back to his feet.“Lie down for me.”Max reclined on the bed, Patrick kneeling over him.He ran his hands down Max’s chest.“Beautiful skin.So dark and smooth.”“You’d better not compare me to chocolate.”Patrick laughed softly, his warm breath gusting over his skin.“Trust me baby, there’s no comparison.”Patrick kissed his way over his chest and down his stomach, eventually guiding him to turn over.He did, but he was tense.He tried to relax as Patrick trailed kisses down his back.His lips brushed over the curve of his ass, his hands coming up to cup and massage him there.Warm breath blew over his skin, then came the delicate touch of a tongue.Max gripped the sheet in his fists, caught between his body’s enjoyment of the damp caress and his brain shying away from it.He gripped the sheets even tighter as Patrick groaned against his skin, his tongue sliding in deeper.Patrick was so hot pressed against him, his fingers digging deep into his ass to hold him tight.Max’s heart was pounding, the same beat echoing in his cock where it was pressed into the bed.Max thought this time he’d be able to go through with it.But when Patrick’s thumbs came up, spreading him open, he jerked away.Max reached over to the nightstand for a condom.Turning over, he sat up to put it on.He looked at Patrick, there in front of him on his knees.He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.“Max…”Max arched a challenging eyebrow.“What?”Patrick stared at him for a long moment.Max knew what he was thinking.He tensed again, waiting for him to say it.Patrick shook his head.“Nothing.”He leaned over him for a kiss, straddling his lap.Max pressed his head back against the headboard with a deep groan as Patrick slowly slid down onto his cock.He rose up, then slid back down again.“You feel good, Max.And I want you, no matter how I get you.”Max reached up, sliding his fingers into the silky hair at the nape of his lover’s neck.He tugged him down into a kiss, circling his other arm around Patrick’s waist.Max held him tight, both of them moaning as Patrick rode him slowly.Neither of them would end their kiss, their lips stayed close, sucking and biting each other softly while the heat and urgency rose between them.Max’s arm tightened around the doc, yanking him close.Whispered curses danced in the air as Max rolled his hips up, thrusting into the heat of his lover’s ass.Patrick stroked himself off, his body clenching around him.They pressed their foreheads together, somehow managing to keep the pace slow all the way through the sweet burst of their climax until finally Patrick collapsed against him.CHAPTER 9The next night, Max was on his grandmother’s couch after Sunday dinner.His mom sat next to him, his grandmother in the armchair.They were all watching some TV show, but he wasn’t paying any attention to it.He was thinking about things with Patrick.It was starting to look like it was time to end it.He knew the other man cared for him and he felt the same.But there were two big important things he couldn’t give him.He wasn’t out.And he wouldn’t let Patrick top him.He knew Patrick would eventually get tired of dealing with his bullshit.It would probably be best to end things now before either of them got much deeper in their feelings.If he didn’t, it might get ugly when they finally split.“That is a good looking man,” Kayla said.“Shame he’s gay.I just can’t understand that.”That grabbed his attention.“Can’t understand what?”“How two men can be together.You can’t be a real man if you’re rolling around with another man, letting him inside you.”Max turned to look at his mother.His face was hot, but he tried to keep his tone calm.“I have lots of gay friends and they’re pretty manly.Remember Nate, the boxer? I dare anybody to say he’s not a fucking man.If they did, they’d wind up on the ground with a broken jaw.” He glanced over at his grandmother.“Sorry for my language, Grandma.”His grandmother snorted.“Don’t apologize to me.Your mother’s the one who should be apologizing for her ignorance.His mom crossed her arms over her chest, but she didn’t say anything else.Max settled back against the couch beside her, more uncomfortable than ever.****“Why don’t I come over to your place tonight?”Max was on the phone with Patrick.It was Wednesday and so far they hadn’t seen each other this week.The doc’s office had been busy, and he’d had several late evening appointments.He was down for spending the night with his lover, but preferred they hung out at his apartment like they always did.“What for? We have a good time at your apartment [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]