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tongue into the canal and back out again. Lee moaned and writhed beneath him, clearly as delighted with Michael’s actions as Michael was with Lee’s reactions.
     
    When he had finally exhausted his creativity with that swath of skin, he moved lower, thinking of the spot on his own shoulder that he loved to have sucked or bitten. He pushed aside the collar of Lee’s shirt, tantalizing the juncture of neck and shoulder. Lee subsided beneath him, not pulling away, but definitely without the same enthusiastic response attention to his ear had garnered. “What else do you like?” he murmured.
     
    Beneath him, Lee chuckled. “Take your time and find out.”
     
    Michael rolled his eyes teasingly, but his body thrilled at the idea. Like everything else he’d done at Lee’s side, sex suddenly seemed new again, exciting in a way it hadn’t been since he was sixteen and making out on the couch with his first boyfriend.
     
    Michael rocked back onto his heels for a moment, stripping out of the T-shirt he still wore from the day before and then pulling Lee’s shirt off as well. He’d gotten glimpses of the other man’s arms and shoulders and the top of his chest when he wore his leather vest at the con, but this was Michael’s first chance to see him fully shirtless. Lee’s chest was completely smooth, making Michael hope Lee wouldn’t mind his own pelt of chest hair. Lee didn’t seem to mind at all if the way he dug his fingers into the thick mat was any indication.
     
    Michael let him play, taking his time exploring the vine tattoo that ran around Lee’s bicep and up across his chest. Lee rocked beneath him, urging Michael to linger. Michael’s fingers traced the edges of the ink, teasing around the circle of one aureole, wringing a hoarse cry from Lee’s mouth. Smiling, Michael bent his head and kissed Lee swiftly, his lips wandering from Lee’s mouth down his neck to the hollow at the base of his neck. He had intended merely a meandering journey on his way to his lover’s nipples, but the sudden intake of breath when Michael’s tongue teased the slight indentation changed his mind. He stretched back out full-length along Lee’s body, his fingers continuing their teasing as he licked and sucked at Lee’s skin.
     
    Lee’s hands tightened in Michael’s chest hair and on his back, the pressure nearly painful. “Are you telling me it’s too much?” Michael asked, lifting his head.
     
    “I’m telling you I’ll hurt you if you stop,” Lee gasped.
     
    Michael grinned. “Then don’t tug quite so hard, or you’ll be hurting me while I try to continue.”
     
    Lee’s hand flattened immediately, his fingers loosening their grip on Michael’s chest hair. Michael returned to the very enjoyable process of driving Lee wild, his own body thrumming with desire as he wondered what other surprises he could discover. Lee’s ear, the hollow of his throat… two things he had learned already from focusing completely on his lover rather than assuming he knew what Lee would like.
     
    Lee rutted against him like a teenager as he continued, giving Michael ideas. He’d had his first boyfriend at sixteen. They had shared hand jobs and rutted against each other like wild men, but it had been a couple of years and a boyfriend later before Michael had been ready for more. Shifting so he was lying on top of Lee again, he ground his erection against the other man’s.
     
    “You’re going to make me come in my pants,” Lee gasped.
     
    “I know,” Michael said. “How long has it been since you wanted it so badly you couldn’t even wait?”
     
    “Years,” Lee said. “I learned finesse somewhere around the time I learned the joys of anticipation.”
     
    Michael rocked harder against Lee. “Forget everything you learned and remember what it felt like the first time.”
     
    “I don’t have a clean pair of shorts.”
     
    “I’ll lend you some,” Michael said, feeling his own climax bubbling in his blood as