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gets in the way.”
Josh pulled off his tee and tossed it to the floor. Brian swore softly, his gaze raking over Josh’s chest and shoulders. Josh spent a lot of time in the gym to stay fit for his job, but it was moments like this when he was glad he worked out.
“This is kind of cart before the horse, isn’t it?” Josh said.
“Only if you let it be.”
“I want to take you out. You deserve to be treated with respect,” Josh insisted weakly.
“Are you saying you won’t respect me if we fuck first?”
“Oh, I’ll respect you. I’ll respect you repeatedly until walking is a thing of the past. Then I’ll feed you so you have enough energy to keep getting respected.” Josh sauntered toward him.
Brian grabbed his belt loops and tugged him nearer. Snapping the top button, and lowering his zipper, Brian let his fingers slip inside to tease the thickened ridge of cock. The ticklish flutters nearly drove Josh mad with need. Already moisture gathered on the tip of his dick, waiting for Brian’s inquisitive fingers to take him.
Chapter Five
    Brian tried not to let his nerves show. Josh seemed to think he was confident, and he found it sexy. For the most part, Brian was good at giving lip service to his façade, but actually having the other man want him humbled Brian.
    Josh commanded his attention in every small way. He could hardly hope Josh felt the same way. Yet by some miracle, that seemed to be the case. It seemed that Josh wanted him as badly as Brian wanted Josh.
    “Maybe the definition of what I deserve is more fluid than standard dating practices,” Brian suggested. “Maybe what I deserve is the chance to be with you and then experience the rest of the day with that glow over us.”
“So you’re a romantic,” Josh stated, a smile playing on his lips.
    “Can’t a guy be hot for your body and still want romance? Is there some rule I missed about playing things out naturally?”
“No,” Josh whispered. He kissed Brian.
Brian’s lips tingled with heatless fire, eager for more of the same and desperate for more of everything that would come. Such a paradox to want the now and the later all at one time, without ever losing track of the sensuality and exploration of each new step between them. He felt like he should be writing poetry or country music lyrics. Only missing the dog, Brian thought.
The kiss was measured, taking no more than Brian offered, not presuming to touch him, and it was possibly that which made Brian need Josh’s hands on him all the more. His fingers still looped in the belt tabs, Brian jerked Josh’s hips to his own, loving the feel of his naked cock on Josh’s rasping open zipper. Its cool edges and hard metal on course work denim only shot Brian’s anticipation higher.
Josh touched him, finally. His warm hands slid to Brian’s back and down, cupping the globes of Brian’s ass. He gently squeezed. Cool air touched between Brian’s cheeks, and the movement of Josh’s hands on him jostled Brian’s testicles. Brian caught his breath, the sound pulling from their joined lips.
The gasp turned to a hiss when Josh used his leverage to rock Brian’s hips against the open jeans. The metal teasing bit Brian’s sensitive shaft, but it was an edged pressure he liked, surprisingly. Still, not enough to want it instead Josh’s naked body against his.
“Take them off,” Brian said.
“I would, but I don’t want to let go of you.”
“Take them off and come back to me. Neither one of us will let go,” Brian reassured him.
Josh relented long enough to step out of his pants and shoes. Once he was fully bare, they clutched each other tightly. Brian’s head swam with lust as Josh’s thicker cock lined his own. Experimentally, he rubbed against it. Josh buried his face in Brian’s neck, inhaling and then closing his mouth on the tendon running from Brian’s neck to shoulder. The slight edge of his teeth and the hot flick of wet tongue caused Brian to shiver.
“Condoms. Goddamnit we