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pressure.
    Donte’s legs stiffened, and he groaned. His body clenched around Adin’s cock. Adin caught the rich, bittersweet scent of Donte’s come as it splattered against the wall, then sank his teeth into the meaty muscle where Donte’s shoulder met his neck. His legs nearly gave out as his climax hit him hard and he soared, hands skimming over the hills and valleys of Donte’s trembling frame, every molecule that touched Donte’s skin striking and dancing, sending sensation rippling back through him like a stone skipped in a pond.
    Adin collapsed against Donte, who sank, sliding to his knees on the dirty street. Adin draped himself over Donte’s back, wrapping arms so tightly around his neck that if Donte had been an ordinary mortal, he’d have died from lack of oxygen.
    Where he still had hold of Donte with his teeth, he tasted sweat and salt.
    Maybe surprise.
    “What the hell has gotten into you?” Donte gasped out as he tried to extricate himself and lunge for his clothes.
    “Are you complaining?” Adin slid his hands down Donte’s chest and smoothed come across his belly.
    Donte dragged his shirt and jacket on and stood to pull up his trousers. “Not really. No.”
    Adin heard a smile in Donte’s voice. He hung on to some part of Donte as long as he could, but finally let go and fell on his ass “I claim what’s mine, vampire,” he said imperiously. “By the power of Count Chocula…and by the gods of breakfast cereal everywhere.”
    “You’re unhinged.”
    “Shut up. I’ve had a helluva day.” Adin sighed again, tucking his cock into his trousers, then scrambling to his knees to zip up his fly. “That was epic. We should do that all the damned time. As soon as I get the feeling back in my legs I’ll run and you can fuck me if you catch me.”
    When Donte had his pants done, his belt still dangling, he reached down and hoisted Adin up, then wrapped his arms firmly around him.
    “Pazzo.” Donte kissed him gently, nearly reverently. Adin locked his arms around Donte and pushed so they fell back against the wall again with a thud . Out of any human man a burst of air would have escaped, and Adin missed it a little so he voiced it.
    “Ooooomph,” he sang out, ignoring the shushing Donte was doing in his ear.
    “Have you been drinking?”

    “I had a glass or two of wine,” Adin admitted.
    “With Santos,” hissed Donte.
    “Yep.” Adin stepped back and began to pull Donte along toward his hotel, even as he tried to do up his zipper one-handed. “Your immortal enemy.”
    “Shh,” Donte chided. “It’s late.”
    “ To the last, I grapple with thee; ” Adin intoned, giving it all the Moby and a little more of the Dick than it absolutely called for. “ From Hell’s heart, I stab at thee; For hate’s sake, I spit my last breath at thee. ”
    Donte tried to hide a smile. “Come along, Melville. It would be better if you could make less noise and more sense. I thought you might have had enough of the gendarmes for one day.”
    “Oh.” Adin slowed his steps. “You heard about that, did you?”
    “Yes. Explain.”
    “Come along, my lover.” Adin sighed. “I will tell all once we reach the hotel. It’s this way.”
    When they reached the street where Adin’s hotel was located, Donte took Adin’s elbow and pulled him into the shadows to help him fix his clothing. Adin returned the favor, running his hands over Donte’s shoulders and smoothing the wrinkles from his jacket as well as he could. He couldn’t stop himself frompulling Donte in for a kiss as he cinched his tie into place.
    “It’s good to see you,” Adin said, hoping Donte could read the truth of his love in his eyes.
    Donte stroked a finger over the bruise on Adin’s forehead and pressed a kiss tenderly over it. Guilt surged as Adin recalled Santos licking that very spot.
    “If I had a beating heart, it would stop whenever I look at you, più amato. You are my life. You know that, right?”
    Adin softened