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buried his nose in Steven’s pubic hairs. His hot mouth held all of him and his throat swallowed around the tip.
    Steven shook. His balls drew tight, and he knew it was already too late. Cum streaked up his cock with a speed that would make a pubescent boy chagrined. He jerked into Mark’s mouth unable to stop the spill as orgasm singed his nerves.
    Mark licked him off and stood. “This isn’t over,” he told Steven darkly. Mark hooked Steven’s arm. He knocked him back onto the bed, and using their discarded shirts, made fast work of tying first one hand, then the other to the headboard. Steven jerked, still slightly dazed, only to find himself trapped.
Mark grinned down at him.
“You said you would pretend not to notice,” Steven accused.
“That was before I opened my eyes and saw you abusing that beautiful penis.”
Steven colored a deep red, pressing his lips together mutinously. “Untie me.”
“Nope. You’re full of demands tonight, but I have this theory that all your piss and vinegar needs to be worked out. Guess who’s going to work it out of you?” Mark teased wiggling his eyebrows. “Pardon me, while I turn off the water and grab a towel, won’t you?”
As though he could stop him. He slanted his eyes toward the tall, blond Adonis. The water shut off. The light went out. He came back and hummed happily over to the closet, where he found belts. Then he went to the dresser and unrolled two pair of socks. Finally, he located the condoms he’d been looking for earlier. Not in the bedside table, but in the medicine cabinet where they’d been, unopened.
Mark dropped them next to Steven’s hip. Methodically, he switched out the shirts for sock-padded belts, without actually giving Steven a moment of freedom. With a deft yank, dropped Steven’s pants the rest of the way and bound up his ankles, this time with a little more difficulty because of all of Steven’s squirming.
Legs tied apart, Steven could only glare up at his best friend while he looked back with smug satisfaction. Mark dropped the towel on the bed.
“That’ll work.”
“Work for what?” Steven questioned. Though he wasn’t interested in playing games, he had to admit the view was spectacular.
“We’re hanging out tonight. Naked.”
“What if I get cold?”
“I’ll cover you with a whole lotta me,” Mark grinned.
“And if I have to pee?”
“I plan on dehydrating you with too much sex.” Mark sat down.
He ran a lazy hand over Steven’s chest. To Steven’s embarrassment, his recently spent cock twitched to life. Mark chuckled.
“I had no idea,” Mark confessed. “I’d have planned a seduction last week if I’d thought you’d be interested. But you gave me no clue. Not one. Not even when I kissed you.”
“I didn’t want you to know.”
“Why?”
“Because you eat guys like me for dinner and leave us the next day,” Steven snapped, giving the arm restraints a fruitless tug.
“I definitely ate you. I plan on doing it again, too. Your cock is perfect.”
As though proud of the compliment, that cock in question lifted. A look of delighted mischief entered Mark’s eyes.
“Seriously, I had no idea. How often do you jack-off to my calendar picture?” he asked, running a finger down the length of Steven’s dick.
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Now you’re just being petulant. You want me. I want you. I have you tied to bed, naked, for fuck’s sake. I’m petting your boy, here, and I had my face plastered to your junk when you came down my throat. Let’s sweep away the pretension and just say what it is.”
“I’d love to,” Steven stonewalled. “What is it?”
Mark crocked his finger, wiggled it around in the air and took it south. Sharp, searing pleasure invaded his ass. He arched and swallowed back a wordless cry. His cock quit playing around and stiffened to full capacity.
“You don’t want to want me, is that it?” Mark asked.
“Have you dated you? Do you know what you do to guys who want you