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by Allison

  “Oh God. So…good. Your mouth…so warm, so soft.” Jeremy’s legs began to tremble. “I’m…getting…close.”

  Encouraged, Craig tightened his hold on Jeremy’s hips, not wanting to risk the chance of losing one drop of the precious fluid. He ran his tongue in circles, massaging every inch of Jeremy’s cock which slid in and out of his mouth at a furious pace. His jaw muscles began to strain as he tried to make room for the massive erection while working his tongue to increase Jeremy’s pleasure at the same time. The sounds he drew out of Jeremy were worth any amount of discomfort.

  Craig could feel the ripples of Jeremy’s muscles as his body released into a powerful orgasm. His legs quivered, the shaking travelling up his thighs and into his hips where Craig was holding him. Moments later his cock became thicker. “Uh, Craig.” The sound sent a new wave of excitement through him, intensified when Jeremy’s hands tightened on his head.

  When the first spurt of semen splashed against the back of his throat, each of his nerves caught on fire. Jeremy buried his cock all the way to the hilt as stream after stream of thick, salty-sweet spunk flowed into him. The taste, the overdrive of his nerves, and the knowledge he had brought Jeremy to completion was bringing on his orgasm faster than he could register.

  Jeremy pulled out of his mouth, two hands hooking under his arm pits and pulling him up along the door. He had no time to mourn the loss of Jeremy’s beautiful cock before his own became encased in Jeremy’s hot, slick mouth. The heat threw him over the edge and he arched backwards, banging his head against the door. Rather than hurting, the dull pain increased his arousal as he shot deep into the back of Jeremy’s throat. He knew his sperm was coming out thick and fast. His first spasm would have shot past his head if he had been beating off.

  Jeremy didn’t seem to care. He sucked with all his might, managing to take in every drop of what Craig had to offer. Once the initial waves of Craig’s orgasm subsided, several smaller aftershocks rippled through him and his whole body shuddered with heightened sensitivity as Jeremy continued to run his tongue over his spent member.

  After several minutes, Craig peered down at Jeremy, whose eyes burned with lust, gazing into his with love and arousal. He glanced at Jeremy’s cock and noticed Jeremy had not fully completed his own orgasm when he had reversed their positions, several strings of white sperm coating his hand and dripping down his fingers onto the floor.

  “Holy shit.” Craig’s breath was labored as he slunk to the ground. “That was awesome.” His cock was still hard and throbbing. He leaned forward, placing his mouth over Jeremy’s. As they kissed, their cum intermingled as their tongues tumbled against one another. A renewed surge of desire shot through his body and his cock stretched within the already taut skin. Craig reached down and discovered Jeremy’s excitement matched his own.

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  Jeremy managed to push one question out of his mouth between kisses. “You get your results?”

  Craig breathed back his response. “Negative.”

  “Good. Strip.” Craig obeyed, ripping the rest of his clothes off as Jeremy stripped himself.

  Once undressed, Jeremy extended his hand to Craig and helped him to his feet.

  “Turn around.”

  Obeying his lover, the word sending a rush of excitement through him, Craig turned around and faced the door. “Spread your legs.” Again, Craig complied. Jeremy knelt down and Craig felt hot breath against the crease of his ass. Jeremy placed one hand on each cheek, spreading Craig, exposing his hole. “Mmm. I’m gonna get you ready, then I’m gonna fuck you. That is if I can last that long. Knowing that you’re mine might send me over the edge too quickly.”

  Jeremy’s affirmation that they belonged to each other along with his promise to fuck him sent Craig’s mind into an ecstatic frenzy. “I want you inside me.”

  Jeremy flicked his tongue over Craig’s opening, causing the muscle to constrict. He licked in soft circles, massaging the ring with the tip of his tongue, working his way closer and closer to the opening. With each circle, he applied more pressure and his tongue began to penetrate Craig, sending waves of electricity up and down his spine.

  Finally, Jeremy pushed Craig’s cheeks as far apart as they would go and buried his face between them, probing Craig’s hole with his tongue. Craig moaned, the sensation sending him reeling towards heaven.

  He pulled away and blew gently on Craig’s anus. The cool sensation sent a new wave of pleasure through Craig’s body. When Jeremy didn’t return to rimming, Craig glanced over his shoulder and caught a glimpse of him wetting his finger in his mouth.

  The view, along with the anticipation of what he suspected Jeremy was about to do, caused his cock to throb with excitement. He reached down and began to stroke himself only to have his hand swatted away by Jeremy. “Uh-uh. We’re gonna take our time with this.”

  Jeremy buried his finger into Craig’s ass, twisting inside his body, continuing to probe until an electric shock radiated through him, causing each nerve ending to come alive once again. Craig lurched under his touch, immediately loosening to Jeremy. He pressed back, wanting more of him inside, yet wondering how much more of the intense sensation and pleasure he could take before collapsing.

  Jeremy added a second finger, scissoring them to create friction, each motion rubbing against the sensitive gland deep inside. Craig began to thrust backwards to force Jeremy’s fingers deeper inside him. Finally, Jeremy added a third finger and Craig tilted his head back, a loud groan emitting from his throat. He was surprised by the sound, feral and lust-filled, his need for Jeremy to be inside him was primal. “Please. I need you inside me.”

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  Jeremy stood and positioned his cock against Craig’s hole. He pushed, sliding all the way in with one swift motion, causing Craig to gasp at the sudden invasion. The burn quickly turned to pleasure and he reached back, grabbing Jeremy’s ass urging him to pump harder.

  Jeremy maintained a slow rhythm of pulling out to the head of his cock before pushing back in, teasing Craig. Beads of sweat formed on Craig’s forehead, neck, and back. He wanted more of Jeremy in him. Matching the rhythm of the onslaught filling his channel, he began to fuck back onto Jeremy’s cock, evoking a whimper of pleasure.

  Craig reversed the role of controlling the action, fucking back onto Jeremy’s cock with greater speed and force. He felt a tight grip on his hips as Jeremy’s body fell forward, leaning against him, his breathing labored. “Wait, getting too close. Don’t want this to end yet.” He pressed Craig against the door, preventing him from being able to move. “Bedroom.”

  Jeremy started moving them in the direction of the bedroom, sidling in an awkward position as he tried to keep his cock buried inside him as they walked. Craig tried to help since he didn’t want to lose the sensation of being filled by Jeremy for one moment. The coordination necessary was too much for him and when they walked over the rug, his foot caught and he fell to his knees. A short yelp escaped from him as Jeremy’s cock popped out of Craig’s ass. “Dammit!”

  Jeremy laughed. “You are such a goober. I swear you can find a way to trip on anything. You know, call me crazy, but I love that about you.”

  Craig sat up, embarrassed, but not caring whether Jeremy was laughing. “Roll over.

  Get on your back right here on the rug.” Jeremy obeyed and Craig crawled up between his legs, placing one hand behind each knee and pushing Jeremy’s legs over his head, exposing his hole. He buried his face into the crease of Jeremy’s ass and inhaled deeply, taking in the rich and musky scent, sending a surge of pleasure through his body and directly to his cock. He licked a few short circles around Jeremy’s hole and began to probe him, the taste invading his senses as he inserted his tongue into the sweet opening.

  Jeremy moaned, writhing beneath him. “I’m so turned on I can’t even breathe. I want you inside me right now.”
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  Craig lifted his gaze so he peered over Jeremy’s balls and looked down on Jeremy’s face. “Are you sure? I haven’t loosened you up yet.”

  Jeremy nodded. “I don’t want you to loosen me up. I want to feel every inch of you as you enter me for the first time.” Craig wasn’t sure. He didn’t want to hurt Jeremy, but the pleading expression was impossible to resist. He raised himself to his knees and lowered Jeremy so his hole aligned with his cock. Wetting it with saliva, he allowed it to glide along Jeremy’s crease until the head nudged against his slick opening. Applying a hint of pressure, his cock began to slide into Jeremy, but didn’t fully penetrate. Craig wanted to torture him a bit before giving in to Jeremy’s desires. His teasing evoked more begging. “Please, fuck me.”

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  Craig pushed forward, the tip piercing the ring of muscle, and forcing a hiss out of Jeremy. He hesitated, remaining still, but before he could register what Jeremy was doing, Jeremy’s hands gripped his ass and pulled his cock into his tight hole. Jeremy cried out and Craig worried he had gone too fast, but no pain registered on Jeremy’s face. His mouth gaped and his eyes rolled around with an expression of pure rapture.

  Satisfied Jeremy was enjoying this, Craig began pumping in and out of him. “Oh God, Jeremy. So hot. So tight.” Jeremy continued to squirm beneath him, shaking his head from side to side, murmuring unintelligibly.

  Craig knew he wouldn’t last long. Not only had he loved Jeremy his whole life, the physical connection was magnified by their deep connection. Jeremy wasn’t a body to please and to be used for pleasure; he was a friend, his best friend, the one he loved more than any other. His entire body felt like it was being tickled with a feather, shaking as sweat dripped down his temples and neck, coating his shoulders, “I’m gonna come.”

  Jeremy locked his eyes with Craig. “Come inside me.”

  Jeremy’s fevered command was too much and sent him right over the edge. Craig’s balls tightened and pulled close and his entire body convulsed as jet after jet of hot sperm filled Jeremy’s ass.

  Once the shudders of his aftershock subsided, Jeremy sat up, pushing Craig onto his back. “My turn.” Jeremy positioned himself over Craig and guided his cock to Craig’s hole. When he pushed in, all Craig could feel was pleasure and love, no tightness, no sting, no burn. His whole body craved to be filled by Jeremy. Within moments, Jeremy’s breathing became labored and his face tightened signaling his orgasm was building up inside him. “Gonna come. Now!” As Jeremy shouted and arched his head backwards, he slammed his cock all the way into Craig’s ass. Jeremy’s cock bucked inside of him, hot semen coating his insides.

  Jeremy releasing inside him, knowing Jeremy was finally his, filled Craig with a fulfillment and completion greater than any he had ever experienced. His eyes filled with tears. He could feel them stream down his cheeks and hear as they dripped to the floor.

  Jeremy collapsed on top of him, panting and they lay together for several minutes.

  Once Jeremy got his breathing under control, he lifted his weight so he rested on his elbows and forearms, peering down at Craig. “I love you so much. Never knew sex could be so good.”

  Tears continued to slip out of the corner of Craig’s eyes. “We’ve always been meant for each other. I know that now more than ever. I may have my faults and so do you, but together we’re perfect.”

  Jeremy leaned down, taking Craig’s mouth with his and they shared a languid kiss.

  After lingering moments of tenderness, Jeremy pulled back and got to his knees. “Come on. Let’s go take a shower.” Craig allowed himself to be led to the bathroom and they 175

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  spent the next half hour under soothing hot water, kissing, massaging, talking, and loving each other.

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  Craig woke up early the next day; Jeremy snuggled close to him in his arms. It warmed him through and he didn’t want to get up. Grudgingly sliding out of the bed, he went to the kitchen to make coffee. He still couldn’t believe how much his life had changed in such a short time. At the same time, it hadn’t changed enough. Jeremy still had to leave, Craig still lived with Janet. It felt as if there were too many loose ends that needed to be taken care of before his life felt like it was back in order. Those were issues he could address later. Right now Jeremy was in his bed, right where he wanted him to be. Before he left, he went to the bedroom to give Jeremy a kiss.

  Jeremy rolled over as Craig kissed him, rubbing his eyes and smiling. “Morning.”

  “Shit. I didn’t want to wake you. I put some clothes on the dresser. We’re pretty much the same size so you don’t need to go to work wearing the same thing you did yesterday.”

  Jeremy smiled. “Thanks.” He propped himself up on an elbow. “Can I see you again tonight?”

  Craig lay next to him, folding him into his arms and giving him a sweet kiss on the lips. “Tonight, tomorrow night, every night.”

  “I want to rest for ten more minutes before I get up,” Jeremy purred before rolling back onto his pillow, “I want to rest for ten more minutes before I get up.”

  Craig kissed him once more and tucked him in and headed for work. Craig was hit by a wall of heat when he stepped out of the apartment building, the morning already oppressive. Thank God for air conditioning. Janet had told him he had an early appointment—eight o’clock. That gave him plenty of time to stop off at Starbucks to get a coffee and a bagel.

  Spectacular Designs was empty when he arrived, so he put on a fresh pot of coffee and organized the main room for the day. His co-workers slowly trudged in and by seven-thirty they were all busy working on their designs and shooting the shit.

  At eight o’clock, Frank DiMasso arrived for his appointment. Craig led him into his office. “I know you had an appointment with Janet, but I’m covering for her today.

  Could you tell me a little about your project?”

  Frank was short with dark features and a pointed goatee which caused him to look a bit like a goblin and lent a comical air to his businesslike manner. He reached into his briefcase and took out a brochure which seemed more like a catalogue. Emblazoned across the front was DiMasso Properties with a crude picture of a building beneath the name. “I own several apartment buildings all over Manhattan and a few business spaces in the other boroughs. I want to create a campaign to advertise my properties 176

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  and increase tenancy in my vacant spaces. So far, I’ve relied on print for my advertising, but I still have too many vacancies which are costing me a bundle. I’m thinking a visual ad campaign, one that’s bold and catchy, might drum up more business.”

  “Okay. We can certainly accommodate a visual ad campaign. How large is the scope of this project?”

  Frank tugged at his goatee. “I’m not sure. I want to take out quarter page spreads in the newspaper and in the phone book. I think I’d like to do a web campaign as well.”

  Craig nodded. “That can be quite pricy. I would recommend choosing one medium and making that work for you. When a campaign is spread too thin, the client is generally unsatisfied with the results. If you spend your money to get the message out in more places, but don’t secure prime spots for those spaces, we find the results are less profitable than putting your money to good use in one medium and making sure your ad will be seen.”

  “I like the way you think. Clear, direct, easy to follow.” Frank nodded. “Which medium would you suggest?”

  Craig was pleased. Frank seemed like someone who was open and who would bring in good future business for the company. “I would begin with the electronic medium. You said you tried print with less-than-satisfactory results. May I take a look at your brochure? If I get an idea of the locations of your residences and businesses, I may be able to recommend a web site suitable for your needs.”

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aig began leafing through it. The residence section was subdivided by neighborhood. He looked in the East Village section and noticed Janet’s building was listed. “Huh. My friend lives in this property. Are there any vacancies in that building?”

  Frank’s eyes perked up. “Craig. I’m going to propose something to you. As I said, I like people who are direct.” He leaned back in his chair, scrutinizing Craig as if he were deciding whether he should proceed. “Are you opposed to bartering?”

  Craig shook his head. “No, not at all, but what do I have that you want?”

  Frank smiled, a wide grin crossing his face. “Your talent. You say you like the building?”

  “Yeah. I love the building and the area.” Craig didn’t know where this was going.

  “Well, I have an apartment on the second floor which is vacant; a big two bedroom.” Craig could see Frank’s mind spinning as he concocting his business proposition. “Since I own the building, I get to set the rent for the units. How about we strike a deal?”

  Craig wasn’t sure what kind of a deal Frank had in mind. “I guess that depends on the deal.”

  “Well, you told me this was going to be an expensive job, right?”

  “I think so, yes.”

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  “Well, I would be willing to give you the apartment for very low rent if you would be willing to be my on-call graphic designer. I’m going to want to start with the web campaign, like you suggested, but will then move to billboard, the Yellow Pages, and newspaper. If you do the designs for free, I’ll write up a contract for you to rent the apartment for say, six hundred dollars a month.”

  Craig swallowed hard. Six hundred dollars was unheard of anywhere in Manhattan. A two bedroom in the East Village usually went for somewhere between twenty-five hundred and three thousand a month. “Frank, I think we could work something out, but I would need to do the work on my own time to keep it off the books. I do plenty of private consulting, but once work is on the books it becomes official.”