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visually and tactilely examine Dan’s cock. Sure, they’d gotten off the night before, but that had been little more than a fumble in the dark.
    Dan’s naked body fulfilled the promise it had held clothed. He was built of long bones, tight muscles, and fair skin. That sweet treasure trail of silky black hair led to a dark nest from which protruded a slender, half-erect cock.
    Chris liked playing with a guy who wasn’t hard yet. It was fun to lick and suck, teasing a lover to full arousal. He liked guys who were cut too, which was fortunate as Dan was inevitably circumcised. So he took his time fondling Dan’s balls and using his tongue on the slit at the head before taking the length of the cock into his mouth.
    His concentration was somewhat impaired because Dan was doing much the same to him. In fact he quickly realized that Dan was imitating each of his movements, a bit of playfulness that caused Chris to chuckle, his throat vibrating in a way that made Dan gasp and lose his place in the game.
    “Fuck me, you’re sex on legs. Or in bed. Wherever we are. Gah!”
    Dan’s words surprised Chris. He was pretty sure he’d never been described that way before. It was highly motivating, and he applied himself diligently until Dan gave up trying to reciprocate, moaning in encouragement until he came. Chris wanted to swallow, but he remembered at the last moment that they hadn’t discussed HIV status, and he hadn’t been thinking clearly enough to look for a condom. So he pulled his mouth away, keeping one hand on Dan’s cock until he was done.
    “Gah!” said Dan again. He pounded his pillow with one fist, rolling onto his back, then closing his eyes. Chris was prepared to finish himself off, but as soon as he reached down, Dan rose, crouching over him. “That is one favor I have to return.”
    Dan went about it almost too slowly now that his own sense of urgency was gone. He licked, fondled, and sucked, never staying with one action long enough to draw Chris to orgasm. Then he suddenly gripped the shaft hard, pumping with such force that Chris’s whole body convulsed with his release.
    Dan moved away, then came back with a wet cloth before Chris could start to think about where he’d gone. After Dan cleaned them up, Chris crawled up so that both their heads were lying on the pillows. Dan’s eyes were sleepy, and he looked so smug and satisfied Chris had to chuckle.
    Dan reached out, running a finger down Chris’s stubbled cheek in easy affection. “You don’t have to leave, do you?”
    Chris didn’t want to. “Well, I’m working tomorrow. So many other people wanted the day off, and I didn’t need it…” Didn’t want to sit around thinking about not having an invitation to my own parents’ home . He hated the way that thought intruded on his pleasant postcoital buzz.
    “Me too. Except I’m not doing it to be nice like you are.” Dan snuggled in. “I don’t have much vacation time built up. I’m trying to save up enough hours and comp time to go home over Christmas.”
    Chris relaxed against him. “I thought your family didn’t celebrate Christmas.”
    “We don’t, not really. My parents belong to this group that volunteers at hospitals so that people who do celebrate can take the day off.” He paused for a huge yawn. “But if I add my vacation to the days the company gives everyone off for Christmas and New Year’s, I have enough time to make it worthwhile to fly home.” His voice grew softer. “I’ll be able to see the baby. Anyway, stay here tonight. You only have to run across the street to shower and shave in the morning.”
    Chris could find no reason to argue. Wondering whose baby Dan kept mentioning, he made like the big spoon and slept.

Chapter Three
    Third night—Friday
    When Dan left work on Friday, he asked himself, not for the first time, if accepting this job had been a mistake. He’d been impressed when he learned the premise of the start-up that had hired him to help