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Shane’s fingers clutching at his back.  
    “Open your eyes, Jess.” Shane kissed him and traced the inside of his upper lip with his tongue. “Look at me.”
    Jesse did as Shane asked, his eyelids fluttering open. He met Shane’s gaze, and his breath caught at what he saw in those deep blue eyes: love, lust, adoration, yearning. As much as he returned all of those feelings, when Shane was inside of him, it was almost too much, too overwhelming. No one had ever looked at him the way that Shane did.  
    After a few moments, Jesse closed his eyes again and buried his face against Shane’s throat. He drew in a deep breath and trembled at the familiar, beloved scent. “Love you.”
    “Me too,” Shane murmured into his ear. “You feel so good. I love the way you move on me.”
    In response, Jesse started to move faster, rolling his hips and shoving down into Shane’s pelvis. He sank his teeth into Shane’s shoulder and moaned when the thick length of Shane’s cock brushed over his sensitive gland. A shock of pleasure raced up his spine and out into his limbs, skittering along his nerve-endings. He shuddered in response, sucking hard on Shane’s golden brown skin. There would be a hickey there come morning, he knew, but it wouldn’t have been the first time they’d marked each other up.
    “Hang on to me.” Shane’s arms hooked under his knees. Jesse clung to him as Shane stood, and then he just held on, crying out helplessly while Shane gripped his hips tight and slammed his body down onto his cock. It wasn’t a position they could sustain for more than a couple of minutes, even with Shane’s legs braced against the couch, but Jesse relished every single second of it. The angle, the depth, the stretch—it was all so utterly perfect. If he hadn’t come so recently, it might have sent him right over the edge.  
    “Shane…please…please.”
    Jesse wasn’t even sure what he was begging for, but Shane seemed to know. He turned and settled them both onto the couch with Jesse on his back, one leg hiked up onto Shane’s shoulder, the other draped over the back of the couch. Then he braced his hands on either side of Jesse’s shoulders and pounded into him until Jesse was screaming and arching and writhing in desperation, his blood roaring, skin slick with sweat. Yet he still managed to grab onto Shane’s narrow hips and urged him to go faster, lifting up into each stroke, loving the feel of Shane’s dick surging into him with every thrust.  
    A few more of those rough thrusts and Jesse was coming again, bucking up against Shane’s body, shooting warm, slick spend across the skin of his abdomen. Shane pressed in deep one last time and then surrendered to his own orgasm, his cock stiffening even further in the seconds before Jesse felt the slippery warmth of his release spilling inside.
    Shane collapsed on top of him, chest heaving, his hair dripping sweat. Jesse mindlessly stroked his back and wrapped his legs tight around Shane’s waist, holding him close.  
    “Yes,” he murmured, even as Shane still trembled with the occasional aftershock.  
    Shane drew back, breathing roughly and looking puzzled. “Yes?”
    “Yes, I’ll marry you,” Jesse clarified.  
    Shane blinked. And then he laughed softly, and Jesse was treated to one of those broad, gorgeous smiles that always made his belly flutter. “Yeah?” Shane said. “You’re willing to put up with me until I’m gray and wrinkly and maybe can’t even get it up anymore?”
    Jesse grinned back at him and trailed his fingers down Shane’s stubbly cheek to his kiss-swollen mouth. That sounded perfect to him. Besides, by the time Shane reached that point, he wouldn’t exactly be far behind himself. “Yeah,” he whispered, leaning up to give Shane a tender kiss. “And for even longer than that.”

.: Allegiance :.

    Nick tossed back his final shot of Patrón and slammed the empty glass down on the table in front of him. He was sitting alone in