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They finally made it back to the hotel, brushing off anything concrete about when they would arrive home, and slipped into the room, locking the door behind them. Beck dropped onto the bed and stared at the ceiling.

“I still cannot believe we inked over one hundred clients this weekend. That is mad,” he said, stretching his arms behind his head.

“Definitely smashed last year.” Kole laughed, stripping off his coat and kicking off his shoes. He strode to the bed and pulled Beck’s shoes off, throwing them behind him. Crawling on hands and knees, he stalked up Beck’s body, eyes feasting on him until he was level with him. “I’m glad to have an entire night to do whatever I want with you, and you’ll take it all, won’t you?”

Beck’s mouth dried up. “Yes, boss.”

“As much as I like my position, get up and strip for me. I want your naked body against mine in ten seconds.”

He scrambled to his feet, his fingers fumbling with everything he touched, but eventually, he was naked, though he was sure it was longer than ten seconds. He jumped back into position on the bed, sliding his body beneath Kole, who hadn’t moved an inch while Beck had been working.

“Good. Now touch me.”

Beck happily ran his hands over Kole’s body, his fingertips finding every ridge in his even-more-defined-body-than-ever. His boyfriend had found a love of the gym and spent time there several times a week. His body was showing the results of his commitment, and Beck loved it.

When he reached Kole’s cock, he paused and met his gaze. Kole’s mouth quirked at the corners, but he nodded. Beck wrapped his hand around the shaft, scraping his teeth along his bottom lip as the heat sank into his palm. He was hot and stiff, and Beck wanted him inside him straight away, but he wouldn’t get his wish yet. He knew Kole well enough to know that.

Kole’s eyelids fluttered, but they never closed completely. “That’s it. You know how I like it. But you also know when to stop.”

At that, Beck stopped because the words were a warning. Not that Kole was about to come, but that he didn’t want to go too fast. Unfortunately, Beck didn’t think he was going to last long, even with them only having just started. And Kole understood that, too, by his expression when he looked down at Beck’s groin.

“Hmm, someone’s raring to go.” Kole hummed and tutted, staring at Beck as he held his cock in his hand. “Okay. Just this once.”

Beck frowned. Just this once, what? “Um, boss?” Kole raised his eyebrows. “What do you mean, please?”

Kole smirked…and took Beck’s cock into the back of his throat and sucked him so hard and fast, Beck’s orgasm was wrenchedfrom him in seconds. His head spun, all the blood rushing to his dick while Kole’s mouth cleaned him.

“Holy fuck,” Beck breathed.

“Yum,” Kole said. “But don’t expect that every time.”

“Uh-huh.”

All of Beck’s brain power had gone. He had no hope of revival, but he wanted to reciprocate.

“Sleep, Beck. We have all night.”

“Nope. I need this.” He blinked several times, trying to wake himself, and between eye rubs, he managed to surprise Kole and flip him. “My turn. This’ll be quick.”

“Good.”

He leaned down, engulfing Kole’s cock in his mouth and groaning at the salty, bitter taste. A taste he was addicted to. Using every skill he knew, he sucked, licked, nibbled, swallowed, stroked and sucked some more until Kole trembled beneath him. He wanted it so badly. Needed it. He doubled his efforts, and Kole’s fingers tightened against his shoulders.

“Fuck, yes. Jeez, Beck. I’m gonna come.”

Beck kept going, and with a groan, Kole released into his throat. He drank down every drip and cleaned him with his tongue before lifting his head. Kole had a sheen of sweat on his face.

“Fuck, that was good.”

“We’re not finished.”

Kole raised his eyebrows. “Who said?”

“You did.”

Kole rolled his eyes and shook his head, slamming his head back against the bed. “I’ve created a monster.”

Beck grinned. “A monster for your cock.”

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