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ACE

Given the injuries Blade sustained during his deadly encounter with his father, Ace thought it would be better for Blade’s recovery if he checked them into a much nicer, cleaner hotel for the time being.

The last thing he wanted was for his injuries to become infected or for Blade not to get a good night’s rest.

Yes, those were the reasons that Ace insisted on the switch in accommodations.

It had nothing to do with not wanting his brother or any of the other guys to hear him fuck Blade’s brains out. Nope. That thought hadn’t even crossed his mind.

He wasn’t sure what was going on with his hormones, but ever since the attack, he had been so fucking horny and craving Blade’s amazing dick. It was hard to restrain himself. Even in the hospital, while Blade was all bandaged up and trying to heal, he couldn’t keep his hands and his mouth off the dude’s dick.

Let’s be honest, guys don’t need to do anything when receiving a blow job. The giver is the one who has to do all the work. Breathe through their nose, massage the balls, lick the length of the shaft while playing with the head. Not to mentionalternating speeds and depths. Nothing made a guy’s eyes roll back more than swallowing his cock all the way down to the base.

Fuck, Blade had the biggest dick… Great, now he was getting horny again.

Like seriously. He hadn’t felt this horny since he first got hair on his balls and discovered what his hand and dick could do.

A whistle escaped Blade’s lips.

“Wow, I feel like Julia Roberts in that movie where she was a prostitute and fucked her way into the royal palace,” Blade commented, glancing around the lobby as Ace led them toward the elevator banks.

“That’s not quite how that movie went,” Ace clarified, battling a smile that threatened to swallow his face. Seeing Blade walking around once again was sending his stomach into all sorts of tailspins.

Perhaps seeing how close he had actually come to losing Blade forever was having more of an impact on him than he first thought.

“Either way. I am the sexy hooker, being led to the rich man’s lair. I hope I come out of this with my purity still intact,” Blade joked, giving Ace one of his devilish smirks.

“Your purity ran off screaming the moment you had your first fivesome with Nikolai and those three chicks.”

A woman cleared her throat next to them.

“Oh, sorry. He isn’t house-trained yet,” Ace explained to the annoyed woman clutching her purse like she was carrying the crown jewels.

Could he blame her? She was about to get into an elevator with a scary-looking biker dude and his semi-normal-looking…date?

The elevator doors opened, and Ace gestured for the woman to step inside.

“Oh, no. I’m waiting for… a friend.”

“Suit yourself,” Blade blurted, stepping past the lady and yanking Ace in by the arm. “Daddy needs his dick sucked.”

Ace chuckled as the doors closed on the woman’s shocked face.

“You’re evil,” Ace said, leaning into Blade’s side as he watched the numbers ascend.

“I’m just having some fun. I’m pretty sure that happened in the movie as well.”

The bell dinged, and the doors opened on their floor. They weren’t on the VIP floor, but they were pretty close to it. While Ace and his brother had a pretty decent nest egg saved, Ace wasn’t rich enough to afford such a luxury.

Blade whistled as they walked into the suite.

“Now I really do feel like Julia.” Blade chuckled.

Ace leaned up and kissed Blade. Their lips melted together as long-lost lovers do when they are reunited after months apart. Except that they were not long-lost lovers and had not spent months apart.

Their love had been growing over years of stolen glances and cautious friendships. Little did they realize that as time went by, their longing for one another would grow until their need to be around one another would become a yearning too hard to bear.