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Hal’s skin. He knew it was a blend of cologne and wood smoke, but it seemed pure Hal. Casey leaned forward and tilted his head upward, lips whispering across the stubble of Hal’s chin.
    When Hal still didn’t pull away, Casey continued with light kisses and licks to the bigger man’s neck and jaw. Hal tilted his head back to give Casey better access and a faint moan erupted. Casey wasn’t sure if it was him or Hal, but it didn’t seem to matter.
    The skin under his tongue tasted salty as Casey travelled up Hal’s jaw and across to his lips. With his mouth poised, Casey whispered, “Breathe.” He saw the spark of lust in Hal’s eyes just before their lips came together. Casey licked across the seam, and Hal groaned. Moving himself between Casey’s thighs, Hal opened, and Casey thrust his tongue inside the hot depths of Hal’s mouth. Oh God, this felt right. He’d never be able to explain it, but Casey knew at that moment, he’d fallen for the surly contractor.
    They seemed to devour each other. Casey scooted to get closer, as Hal’s hands landed on his butt. Never breaking their kiss, Hal picked up Casey and carried him to the couch.

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    As soon as Hal stretched out over him, Casey began to move, feeling the hardness underneath Hal’s sweats, the bigger man grinding against him. Oh, oh wow, Hal felt good.
    Casey’s hands found their way under the elastic waist and onto Hal’s firm butt. Breaking the kiss, he grabbed onto the cheeks and thrust up with all his might. “Gonna cum,” he moaned.
    Hal rose up enough to fumble with Casey’s zipper, and then ahh, his cock was taken in that firm grip. Scooting to the side enough to stroke Casey’s cock, also left Hal’s erection within reach. Moving his hand from Hal’s ass to his thick cock had them both moaning.
    Pressing his thumb against the wide slit of Hal’s crown was enough to set the big man off. Casey milked Hal’s cock, as he tumbled over the edge into bliss. And, “My God,” what bliss. Casey hadn’t realised he’d said those words out loud until Hal shook his head and quickly pulled away.
    “I’m sorry,” Hal panted. “I can’t do this, not with you.”
    “Uh…I think you just did,” Casey said. He couldn’t figure out what had gone wrong.
    “Did I do something?” No, no, this couldn’t be happening. It was right, it felt so right, dammit.
    Hal rose off the couch and walked toward the fireplace, pulling his sweats up as he went.
    “I like you, Casey, a lot, but I can’t get involved with you. We’re too different. Our beliefs would get in the way, and one of us would wind up hurt.” Without bothering to put his spent cock back into his jeans, Casey sat up. He didn’t know if he was pissed or hurt, but his stomach started to cramp, the words of rejection going bone deep. “So what am I supposed to do now?” He wondered if it would help for him to beg. Something told him he’d happily do it if it meant being close to Hal again.
    Hal turned back toward him, and Casey saw the momentary flash of heat as Hal noticed Casey’s uncovered cock. “I’ll get dressed and get your car pulled out. I’ll understand if you want to find a new contractor.”
    “No, there isn’t anyone besides you. I don’t know how I’ll do it, but I’ll manage. I’m stronger than I look.” Casey wasn’t sure if he was trying to convince Hal or himself.
    Thirty minutes later, Hal’s truck had successfully pulled Casey’s Honda out of the drift.
    Before Casey could turn around and drive off, Hal walked toward him. Shoot, please not now. Just let me slink home with my tail between my legs. Casey rolled down the window and looked up. “Yes?”

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    “I’ll wait for you to get turned around and back to the road, just in case.” Casey gave a short nod and started to roll his window up. Hal put a hand to the top of the window, getting his attention. “I’m sorry. I wish it didn’t have to be this way.” Suddenly all the confusion and