Defined By Deceit

“You want me, too. Don’t you?” He hummed.

“Yes.” Llew hissed.

“Then take me.”

Llew scooted down some on the bed and cocked one leg up, letting the other rest on the bed. “Flip around and feed me that long cock, baby.”

Shane’s smile brightened like a hundred watt light bulb. Fucking sixty-nine. Shit, he hadn’t done that since high school. Hell yeah, they could please each other at the same time. Shane whirled around and lined his cock up with Llew’s mouth while he buried his face in all that sexy dark pubic hair around Llew’s dick. Because of their height difference, Llew spread Shane’s leg and tilted his hips forward, going right for his rim. Strong fingers spread him while a hot tongue gently lapped at his hole, soothing the burn left from their amazing night. It felt so damn good; Shane had forgotten he had a job to do, too.

He took as much of Llew’s length into his mouth as he could, gagging when he got overzealous. Llew moaned, obviously loving the sound of him trying to take all of his hardness deep. After a few more tries, Shane finally focused on the head, groaning around the thickness, and flicking his tongue against the frenulum.

“Mmmmm, fuck. Just like that Shane.” Llew stopped French kissing his ass just long enough to encourage Shane to suck harder when he was about to come. A big assed palm fisted Shane’s cock and pumped it hard, once, twice, while that thick tongue continued to bathe his sensitive hole. Shane’s eyes shut tight, and his cheeks hollowed as he shot his own load against Llew’s chest. He was rewarded with his lover’s essence before his own orgasm had finished. They were getting fuckin’ great at this. After there was nothing else left in their balls, they split apart, both of them falling back across the length of the bed.

“Holy shit.” Llew gasped, half laughing. “That was incredible.”

Shane could only shake his head. His intelligence had apparently left his body along with his cum. Yeah, they were good together, incredibly good. Now that they knew they were definitely compatible in bed, he wondered how they’d be everywhere else.

“Have dinner with me.” Shane panted the words out between breaths.

“Now?” Llew chuckled tiredly.

A wise-ass sense of humor. Nice. “Very cute, smart-ass. I mean when we get back to Henderson.” Shane propped himself up on his elbow, gazing down at Llew. He was casually rubbing Shane’s cum into his chest, staring back at him with that black, still-ravenous expression. Shane suppressed the urge to jump on top of Llew and ride his ass all the way to the sunset and back. He had a purpose and wouldn’t be distracted by Llew, no matter how fuckin’ hot he was. “Have dinner with me, babe.”

“My brother will be in by noon today. He’s bringing my furniture from his house.”

“Oh. Okay, then.” Shane didn’t know what else to say. Did Llew not want Shane to meet his brother?

“If you drive me home and you’re not busy, you can help us if you want.” Llew stroked Shane’s calf while he spoke. “Ms. Pat’s making us a nice dinner; I know she wouldn’t mind a bit if you joined us.”

Shane smiled. “That sounds alright. Guess I could do that.”

“Well I’m glad you’re willing to grace us with your presence.”

“Smart-ass.” Shane dove on top of Llew, wrestling him all over the large mattress. Llew flipped and tossed Shane around as if he weighed nothing. Getting the upper hand was not easy for Shane. Llew’s arms were huge and impossible to restrain; all Shane ended up doing was getting a good workout at six in the morning without leaving the bed.

“This is boring as hell man, and I’m hung over. I don’t feel like taking no damn test.”

Llew continued to ignore the obnoxious man beside him. He was one of Shane’s new hires and it seemed the big man did nothing but complain for two solid hours during the class. Llew leaned back in his chair while he listened to the OSHA instructor explain how much time they had to complete the short, fifteen-question certification test. Even though he knew everything the instructor just told them, he still paid attention. Shane and Jack were taking turns coming to stand in the classroom, making sure no one was acting like the asshole beside Llew was. Why the guys went and hung out at a bar until two in the morning and got shit-faced was beyond him.

Hell, Llew had made love and had his man resting comfortably in his arms by two a.m. His phone buzzed in his shirt pocket and he pulled it out to check the text message while the instructor handed out the single sheet test to everyone. It was from Shane. He checked it quickly.

Stop smiling like that… you’re looking like you got laid… the day before… last night… this morning. Lol… tonight