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Isaac’s thick cock. A sense of power flowed through him. Isaac was splayed out—so trusting and vulnerable—and David wanted to keep him safe always. They may be sinners, but Isaac was still a gift from God.
    He crooked his finger and felt around for just the right swollen spot inside Isaac.
    “I’m not—” Isaac gasped. “I’m going to—”
    Humming, David sucked harder, swallowing each salty spurt that filled his mouth, wanting every drop of Isaac he could have. He milked him gently, and Isaac panted, mumbling David’s name. When David pulled off with a wet pop and sat on his heels, Isaac smiled in a daze.
    “Can we wake up this way every day?”
    David chuckled. “Sounds good to me.” He was painfully hard in his open jeans against the zipper. He freed himself, groaning as he wrapped his hand around his straining cock.
    “Let me.” Isaac reached for him, still splayed against the pillows with bent legs wide.
    “I’m almost there.” Tingles shot up David’s spine as he jerked himself, his eyes locked on Isaac. “Is it okay if I…I want to come on you,” he confessed. “Is that weird?”
    Shivering, Isaac shook his head and spread his arms as well.
    One hand still on his cock, David pushed forward onto his knees, bracing himself against the padded headboard with his other hand. Isaac nodded, his gaze locked with David’s.
    “I want it all over me, David. I want to be sticky and yours—all yours. I’m…” He paused and blurted, “I’m going to lick it up and—”
    Gasping, David’s release rushed through him, splashing onto Isaac’s chest and belly. David worked himself until he was too sensitive for any more. With a shaky hand, he swiped up his seed and fed it to Isaac, who sucked it greedily from his finger, his lips red and shining.
    David settled over Isaac, kissing him languidly and tasting himself there. It was so dirty , and it made him hot all over. “So good,” he murmured.
    Isaac smiled. “You’re going to have to have another shower.”
    “We can have all the showers we want now.” David grinned. “Instant hot water.”
    “Good thing we both fit in there, huh?” Then his expression grew serious, and he held David’s face in his hands. “I thought I’d lost you forever.”
    “I’m all yours,” David whispered, kissing him again.
    He pulled the covers back up and sank into Isaac’s arms. For the first time in their lives, there was no place else they had to be.
     

     
    The faint smell of grease had David’s stomach rumbling as he and Isaac made their way downstairs.
    “Wait.” Isaac paused halfway down the staircase. He whispered, “Is it rude to go barefoot in an English house? My socks are smelly, but I can put them on.”
    “I think it’s fine. I was barefoot this morning, and Aaron didn’t say anything.” Their shoes were by the front door on a rack, and although David had seen people in movies often wear shoes in the house, that didn’t seem to be the way Jen and Aaron did things.
    “Okay.” Isaac ran his hand over his T-shirt and straightened his hair. “Do I look all right?”
    David’s spare jeans were loose on Isaac, but the white shirt fit well enough. “You look great, and your brother doesn’t care what you’re wearing. Come on.” He gave Isaac a nudge.
    Aaron grinned as they came into the kitchen. “Hey! Sleep well?” He pulled Isaac into a hug. “I hope you don’t mind if I hug you a lot for the first little while. After all those years of stoic-ness and hiding emotion, I’ve become a big hugger.”
    Isaac’s voice was muffled in Aaron’s shoulder. “I don’t mind.”
    Aaron stepped back and ruffled Isaac’s hair. “I’ll give you a reprieve for now.”
    David laughed softly. “I guess it’s something to get used to, hugging people.” The Amish adults he knew tended to be stoic indeed.
    “You hug me,” Isaac said before blanching. “I mean…”
    “Well, I’d hope you two are well past the handshake stage.” Aaron