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on a level no other guy had ever wanted to before. One of trust. How Emerson Sonfield had made him think of nothing else these past twenty-four hours than wanting to get him back.
    Ely took away his hand.
    He was unsure what to do next. He didn't want to do anything to jeopardise his chances with Emerson. Kale was a mutual friend. But at the same time, Ely had needs. He was only human, after all.
    Then, in another astounding turn of events, Kale slipped his thumb into the elastic of his track pants and pulled them down. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his arousal was plain to see, especially as he grabbed his dick with his other hand, the hand Ely had lost contact with, and was now holding it upright.
    Ely gasped.
    The man's cock was beautiful. It was thick and big and a deeper olive colour than the rest of his complexion. His foreskin, long and loose, kept his bulging head covered even thought he was at full mast. Underneath his erection, his balls, an even deeper brown, looked tight in their sack, proof Kale was as horny as any red-blooded guy with a few drinks in him and the chance to blow his load without having to do the work.
    But again Ely thought of Emerson. Even when he had discovered that Kale was into guys and offered himself so willingly, he couldn't help but picture the man he had lost, get him out of his thoughts.
    "As tempting as the offer sounds, Kale, and as beautiful as you are…but I think I'm going to have to…um, I'm going to have to say no."
    Kale pulled down on the root of his dick, his foreskin retracting enough so that Ely caught a glimpse of his piss slit, one that oozed pre-cum, lots of it. "You sure. Won't take me long to blow my load. Just get the skin seal in the kitchenette top drawer and go for your life. The movie's boring anyway."
    Ely licked his lips, flicking his gaze over to the drawer in question. Returning his stare to Kale, the sight of his cock pulsating ever so slightly to his heartbeat, as the blood kept it hard and he held it as an open invitation, Ely said, "I didn't know you were into guys."
    "I get what I can get. Whether it's a guy or a girl, I don't care. Now, you going to wrap those lips around me and suck like your life depended on it, or what?"
    "What?"
    Kale let out a laugh. "You're dead funny, you know that. You're not normally my type, but seeing as you're a bit down on your luck, I'll let it slide." He jiggled his cock, bringing it to Ely's full attention. Not that he needed to so such a thing, Ely couldn't rip his stare away from it. Pre-cum had now moistened his foreskin and was dribbling down to his fingers that gripped it. "So what you waiting for? Free dick, no strings attached."
    But the previous sentence stuck in Ely's mind. "Um, who's normally your type, then?"
    "Oh, I don't know, someone like Braden. Now he's one fucking hot dude. All rippling muscles and a bottom who begs for it. That's a man in my book. What do you reckon? You share a cabin with him, is he as wild as I've heard?"
    Ely was taken aback. His throat tightened and he couldn't help but get the feeling that he now felt like a piece of meat. Did Kale invite him to his room only to get him off, and as quick as possible? Was Ely a compromise for Kale seeing as Braden was taken? Or did he do such a thing out of sympathy as he had suggested? Ely was confused. Again thoughts of Emerson pounded away at his consciousness. Sure, Kale was damn sexy and seeing his dick hadn't lessened Ely's opinion of the man, but Emerson was something different. Sure, he didn't have the looks of Kale or Braden or any other guy Ely had been with, but that didn't matter. Emerson gave himself completely, without thought of reward. He didn't force himself onto Ely and he most certainly didn't compare him to anyone else. Ely's emotions then turned to regret.
    He shuffled away from Kale. "Thanks but no thanks. I want Emerson and I don't want to do anything to spoil my chances. You're a fine man, Kale, but for the here and now,