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I kissed his smiling lips, just a quick peck, and then another.
    "I should go," I told him. "If I don't go now, you'll be cooking me breakfast."
    He chuckled, and his hand rested on my hip. "I wouldn't mind at all."
    He smiled when I groaned. "Don't tempt me."
    He laughed quietly, but his smile died and his eyes intensified. He murmured, "What is it about you?"
    Then it was my turn to chuckle. "I was just thinking the same thing."
    And somehow, with the self-control and willpower I didn't know I had, I kissed him once more and left.

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Chapter 5
    At five minutes to noon, I was standing out in front of his door. I'd collected an array of food from the deli, and not knowing what he liked and what he didn't, I'd just grabbed a bit of everything.
    I'd also done nothing but think about this guy all night, all morning.
    The thought of seeing him again made my dick
    twitch, even though I'd already jerked off twice that morning.
    I knocked again, and there was no answer.
    Shit.
    I checked my phone. There were no messages from him. I briefly considered calling him, but thought that might make me look desperate. Maybe a text would suffice? Just when I was reaching for my phone, he came running around the corner.
    "Oh, hey!" he said with a surprised smile.
    Fuck me.
    Still wearing his gym gear, he was still sweaty and looking a little flushed. God, my cock throbbed.
    I gaped at him before I could think to speak. "Hey."
    "Chris wanted me to do an extra class," he explained. "Sorry I'm late."

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    I looked him over, blatantly appreciating his body.
    "I don't mind."
    He grinned at me as he opened the door to his
    apartment. "I normally shower at work, but I didn't want you to think I'd stood you up," he said, holding the door open for me to walk inside. "I'll just grab a quick shower now, if you want to set up lunch." He looked to the deli bags in my hands. "Help yourself to anything you need in the kitchen."
    He left me standing alone, and a little out of place, in his living room. I walked into the kitchen, and then he was suddenly behind me. I turned to face him and he quickly pecked my lips with his. "I forgot to say hello," he said with a smile. "I won't be long."
    He left me alone for the second time, but this time I smiled. I found some plates and heard the water start in the bathroom. I tried really, really hard not to think of him being wet and naked just a few yards from me. How the water would run down his body, how his muscles, his skin would look wet…
    Shaking my head to clear it, I concentrated on what I was doing instead. And by the time I had lunch all spread out on the table with plates and cutlery, I thought I had my body's reaction to him under control.
    That was until he walked out.

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    Fuck.
    A freshly showered Kira was just as hot as a
    sweaty, flushed Kira. He was wearing a simple, plain white polo and khakis. Nothing extraordinary, but very remarkable indeed.
    "Jeez," he said, looking at the table. "How many people did you buy lunch for?"
    But I was stuck staring at him. Fuck me, he was beautiful.
    He looked at me expectantly. "Um," I started, trying to remember his question. "I wasn't sure what you liked, so I bought a little of everything."
    He grinned at me. "You okay? You look a little flustered."
    I blushed, giving myself away, and chuckled at my own embarrassment.
    Kira picked up an olive and popped it into his mouth. He smiled as he chewed. "Mmm, these are good.
    I'm starving."
    He sat himself at the dining table and started talking about the deli food, his local grocer, and favorite recipes.
    And just like that, he put me at ease. But his eyes danced as he talked and a smile played at his lips, as though he knew how I struggled to be coherent around him. I think I amused him.

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    I tried not to notice how his smile lit his whole face, or the way his shirt teased his