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never did this. Heat and the smell of sex were so strong, but so was the silent promise of something else. Something he had no intention of dwelling on. People like him didn’t deserve those types of considerations.
    Faolan’s fingers dug into his hips, pulling him forward. Gar let his body weight drop forward while somehow keeping his hand pistoning over Faolan’s cock. Their chests were close, but he managed to keep them from pressing together. Gar knew he would be lost soon if he didn’t do something quickly. A quick shift of his hips caused the angle to change, ensuring that he was hitting the one spot guaranteed to drive Faolan over the edge.
    He felt the other man’s cock swell and pulse in his hand before the pirate’s body stiffened. Faolan cried out as cum shot out of his shaft, his body shaking violently from the release. Only once Gar had milked every ounce of cum from him, did he release the other man’s cock. Gar fell forward, clinging to the other man tightly. The heat of Faolan’s chest penetrated, increasing tenfold when the man’s arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer.
    “Come for me,” Faolan whispered. “Please.”
    That single word was all it took to push Gar over the edge. His balls tightened and he let out a deafening cry, pounding as hard as he could into the masculine body beneath him. The rush of pleasure seemed to last forever as Gar’s body trembled and pulsed.
    He was deaf for several minutes. The first sounds he heard upon regaining his hearing were Faolan’s soft murmurs in his ear.
    “So amazing, Gar. I’ve never been taken like that before.”
    Unable to form a coherent thought, let alone speak, Gar simply buried his face in Faolan’s neck, placing a single chaste kiss in the crook of the other man’s shoulder. Faolan’s skin was warm, tasted of salt and musk. Gar inhaled the scent and for the briefest of moments, he relaxed. Strong arms adjusted around his back, a hand coming to rest lazily against the nape of his neck, teasing the short hair.
    “Aren’t you full of surprises, hunter.”
    That was all it took to shatter Gar’s fragile sense of peace. Everything came rushing back—why they were here, what Gar’s objective was. Losing himself deep inside a perfect body—the perfect fuck—wasn’t something he could afford to do.
    With more regret than he’d ever admit to Faolan, Gar pushed himself onto his forearms to look into the other man’s face, searching his eyes for any sign that this was anything more than a quick lay. While he saw many things, Gar didn’t find the answer he wanted.
    “This changes nothing.”
    A shocked look tinged with something remotely akin to hurt flashed across Faolan’s face for the briefest of seconds, but then the cocky grin was firmly back in place. “That’s where you’re wrong, pretty boy. It changes everything.”
    Gar slipped his soft cock from the warm body beneath him and stood, naked. He let his gaze linger on Faolan for a moment before he bent down and picked up his now-wrinkled suit. For some odd reason, he couldn’t make eye contact with Faolan.
    “You can sleep here. I’ll be in the cockpit once I change.”
    He had almost reached the corridor entrance when he heard Faolan chuckle.
    “What?” Gar asked, knowing he hadn’t been able to contain his annoyance.
    “The code for the disk is alpha-4502-wolf. Take me to my ship, hunter.”
    “I thought you said it was voice locked?”
    “It is. But if you use that code anyone can access the information inside. Always need to have a backup just in case.”
    A sudden flash of irritation ripped through Gar, but he knew that was what Faolan had wanted. Memorizing the code and ignoring the arrogant captain, he triggered the bio sensor on his door.
    Before leaving, he looked over his shoulder at Faolan. “I believe I won the bet. You better be ready to pay up, pirate.”
    Gar turned and disappeared into the hallway.

Chapter Four
     
    Bastard bounty hunter. Cocky,