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“Here.
For two hours this time.”
    “Cool,
thanks.” Josh made a show of counting the cash, even though his instincts told
him he could trust Rupert.
    When he was
done, he shoved the money into his pocket and looked Rupert up and down. Rupert
was dressed very differently to last weekend. The smart clothes were gone,
replaced by soft blue jeans that hugged his muscular thighs, and a dark grey
T-shirt. The messy red curls were the same, though; as was the stubble that
Josh’s fingers itched to touch.
    “Do you
approve?” Rupert’s lips quirked into a grin.
    Josh
shrugged. “Not bad, I suppose.” But he couldn’t hide the smile that tugged at
his lips too. “You look more like an IT guy tonight with the casual look. I’m
not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. I kind of liked the suit.”
    “Oh yeah?”
Rupert advanced on him, putting his hands on Josh’s hips and tugging him close.
    Josh’s hum
of agreement was muffled by Rupert’s lips as he kissed him, a slow, deep kiss
that sent a rush of heat through Josh, making his cock stiffen fast. He slid
his hands up Rupert’s broad back, feeling the muscles under his palms, and
tugged him closer, licking deeper into his mouth. He smiled into the kiss when
he felt the hardness of Rupert’s cock against his own.
    Josh moved
his hips in a slow, dirty grind, murmuring against Rupert’s skin. “You gonna
fuck me again?” He kissed over his stubbled jaw and down to the smooth skin
below his ear. “Stick your fat cock in me and make me come?”
    “If you
want me to.” Rupert tilted his head back and let Josh nip and suck lightly at
his neck. He moved his hips against Josh’s in perfect counterpoint, sending
jolts of sensation up Josh’s spine as their cocks bumped and caught through the
fabric of their jeans.
    “This isn’t
about what I want, remember?” Josh
said. “You get to choose.”
    Rupert took
Josh’s head between his hands and gently tugged him away from where he was
kissing Rupert’s neck, so that their gazes locked. His blue eyes were intense
and serious, and Josh couldn’t help but stare back.
    “I choose
what makes you feel good,” Rupert said. “Just because I’m paying doesn’t mean I
don’t want you to enjoy this too. I get off on you getting off. So I want you
to tell me what you want… what feels good for you. I want you to be honest.”
    Josh
swallowed and then nodded. “Okay.” His voice came out as a hoarse whisper, so
he cleared his throat. “Okay,” he said more clearly. “Then I want you to fuck
me again. That was great last time.”
    Rupert
flushed, not hiding his pleasure at the words. “It was for me too.”
    They kissed
again, slow and unhurried. Rupert peeled Josh’s T-shirt off and kissed the ink
on his chest, then dipped his head lower to lick Josh’s nipples until they
hardened under his tongue. Josh slid his hands under Rupert’s shirt to find
solid muscle and the soft tickle of body hair against his palms.
    “Take yours
off too,” he said, pushing the fabric up.
    Rupert
smiled and obliged. Losing the shirt released the heady scent of his body, and
Josh kissed his chest, nuzzling at the scratchy hair over his powerful pecs
where his scent was strongest, before lifting his face to kiss Rupert’s mouth
again.
    Rupert
started on Josh’s fly, so Josh got his hands down too and they unfastened each
other’s trousers with clumsy fingers. Josh pulled out Rupert’s cock and stroked
the silky hardness, and Rupert did the same for him, hands working in unison.
Josh moaned into the kiss, all his nerves swept away by fast-building arousal.
He bit back a sound of protest when Rupert stopped stroking his cock and reached
around to grip his arse instead, but then Rupert slid his fingers into the
crack and found where Josh was slick for him. He pushed the tips of two fingers
inside easily and fucked them in and out making Josh push back, wanting them
deeper.
    “That good?”
Rupert murmured, sliding his