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unclenched against the leather.
    “Fuck, you’re tight.” Daniel ground his teeth as he pushed
the last inch into Matt. He ran his hands over Matt’s ass and up his spine.
Pulling back slowly, he surged forward a little faster. With each thrust,
Daniel picked up speed and force, and low grunts of pleasure and effort
exploded from Matthew’s chest.
    Daniel’s thrusts became short and shallow. He reached under
Matt’s body and grabbed his cock. His hand was slick with leftover lube and
glided easily up and down Matt’s hard shaft. Matthew’s grunts ramped up,
becoming low growls. Arching his back, Matthew pushed into Daniel’s thrusts,
tossing his head and sending his hair dancing in a slippery cloud over Daniel’s
face.
    Daniel pummeled Matt harder and harder, lost in the
carnality only two men could share. His teeth scraped Matt’s neck, biting down
as he drove forward. At the tiny pain, Matt’s ass clutched around the cock
sheathed so tightly inside him.
    He grabbed one of Matt’s hands, wrapping it around his own
straining dick. Daniel put his hand over Matthew’s, and together they pumped as
Daniel pounded his ass. Matt’s ass bit at Daniel’s cock, while Matt’s hand drew
Daniel’s ever faster on his own. The assault on Daniel’s senses was mind
blowing, and he couldn’t tell who was trembling more, Matt or himself.
    Matt’s hand began to lose its rhythm even as Daniel’s balls
tightened against his body. He nipped Matt’s ear hard enough to make him yelp.
    “Come for me, Matty,” he rasped in Matthew’s ear, and that
was all Matt needed to let go, shooting his scalding cum over their hands,
spattering the couch and even the floor. Daniel let go of Matt’s hand, grabbing
his hips as he shoved forward once, twice, before he let loose a loud groan of
his own. The orgasm seemed to last forever, and even after he’d filled the
condom he kept pumping for several long moments as little lightning bolts of
sensation rocked his body.
    Breathing heavily, he collapsed against Matt’s back. He felt
as if he’d just run a marathon, panting and unable to move. He allowed himself
to enjoy the moment after just this once, because this was the only time it was
going to happen. Matt shocked his system, made things feel right, made Daniel feel right. Daniel knew from harsh experience, that kind of right didn’t last.
    If he didn’t walk away now, he would destroy Matt. He could
never give the younger man the love and fidelity he craved, and that was
something Daniel couldn’t live with. Dan’s own mother and father had left him,
his mother physically, his father emotionally, and Daniel had sworn he’d never
do that to someone else.
    But for now he would enjoy the feel of Matthew’s skin
against his.
    In an uncharacteristic move, he wrapped his arms around
Matt’s body and, resting his head against his lover’s damp shoulder blades,
Daniel held him for a brief time. He knew reality would set in as soon as they
caught their breath. Until then he would steal these few moments to remember
that something special had touched him once.

Chapter Four
     
    Meredith was sitting at Marcus’ desk when Matthew arrived at
the office Monday morning. There was a strange and very attractive man standing
behind her chair, and he was standing close, one large hand wrapped around the
back of her neck, stroking absently. Unbelievably, Meredith was allowing it.
Matt blinked a couple of times. It seemed his entire family was going crazy. Marcus
had disappeared, Meredith seemed to have dropped her ice queen routine, and he
was fucking his brother’s best friend. What was next? An asteroid hitting the
Fisher Building?
    “Any luck finding our fearless leader?” Meredith’s question
drew Matthew from his reverie.
    “Nope. Daniel said he’d seen him Friday night, and he seemed
fine. Better than fine.” Matthew grinned at Meredith’s eye-roll. “But he hasn’t
heard from him since. Hi, I’m Matthew Worthington.” Matt