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    The young man stepped inside the confined space and closed the plastic shower door. Last night
    they had been in the dark when they were naked. Seeing him now, Fox would probably have done a
    three-sixty at the sight of him if he weren’t paying.
    Between his forefinger and thumb, Fox held up a small, square foil packet. He tore it open with
    his teeth, removed the condom, and tossed the foil onto the tiles, where it washed against the drain
    hole.
    “That might cause a blockage,” Edward said, knowing he sounded stupid but wanting to distract
    himself. His willy stuck straight out, and when Fox grabbed it, he cried out and came instantly.
    Panting, he looked down at himself. “I’m such an idiot. Sorry.”
    “Calm down. You’re cock’s still hard.” Though he could hardly bear the touch of Fox’s nimble
    hands on his sensitive penis, Edward watched while the young man rolled the condom onto it.
    Looking directly into Edward’s eyes, Fox said, “Fuck me,” and turned to face the wall.
    It was the sexiest thing that had ever happened to him. He stared at the small, round buttocks and
    slender thighs of the young man and down at his own jutting willy. With water rushing over their
    bodies, he pressed his belly against Fox’s back, unsure what to do next.
    With both hands braced against the tiled wall, Fox glanced over his shoulder. The black makeup
    around his eyes streamed down his cheeks as the warm water rained on his face. For a moment he
    looked quite scary. “Fuck me.”
    “I’ve never done this before.” Edward’s voice sounded strange and breathy. “What do I do?”
    Fox reached behind himself and spread his buttocks wide apart, then pressed his forehead
    against the wall. “Hit the bull’s-eye.”
    With his fingertips, Edward gingerly felt between Fox’s buttocks, locating the anus and then he
    guided the tip of his penis to the spot. “If I push right in, it will hurt?”
    “It might hurt a bit. Do it anyway,” Fox said on a long breath. “Do it, for fuck’s sake!”
    With one hard thrust of his hips, Edward pushed inside. The tightness of the fit was stunningly
    arousing, shooting bolts of pleasure through his willy and lower belly. For a moment he had to stop to
    gather himself. If he came too quickly, he would deny Fox the pleasure the young man wanted, and
    even though the situation was hardly one of lovers making each other happy, he had a strong desire to
    ensure Fox got what he wanted too.
    With both hands, he grasped Fox about the waist and began to thrust. Fox tipped his head back
    and moaned out loud. The long, loud cries both aroused Edward further and yet distracted him from
    coming too quickly. Alert to every sound and movement Fox made, he thrust hard, finding he could
    hold back his own pleasure as he watched for signs that the young man was about to orgasm.
    At last Fox went completely rigid, every muscle in his body tensed. The cry that tore from his
    throat cracked through the tiny room louder than the rushing of the water. His reaction instantly
    brought on Edward’s orgasm. It spread through his body like a wildfire, making him gasp.
    Still impaling Fox, Edward wrapped his arms tightly around him. It was the most incredible,
    wonderful feeling—an intimacy he had never experienced and was loath to let go of. Fox remained
    pressed against the shower wall unmoving while Edward clung to his back. “Stay there for a while,”
    Fox whispered.
    Acting on impulse, Edward kissed Fox’s ears and the back of his neck. He rubbed his cheek
    against Fox’s cheek. Slowly, after several minutes, he allowed his limp willy to slide out. The
    condom fell off, joining the foil packet resting in the drain. Fox turned in his arms and pulled him into
    a tight embrace. For a long time they stood holding each other as the water gushed over their bodies.
    “I wish you were my boyfriend, Fox.” The words were out before he could stop them, and he
    didn’t want to. He wanted to be