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the cushions of the couch and kissed him slowly. As he dragged his mouth over Peter’s, he pushed down the slim man’s pants.
    “Easy,” Peter said.
    Nash let him up for a second and pulled off his shirt, then shoved Peter’s pants to the floor. “Not this time.” Nash slid his tongue over Peter’s hairless chest and bit a nipple. The moan he got from Peter only urged Nash on. He wouldn’t be rough or hurt the smaller man, but he’d make sure he pleased him.
    Nuzzling his way down Peter’s body, Nash let his five o’clock shadow tease the well-sculpted abs. The ballet dancer’s cock bobbed for attention, and Nash licked around the base and sucked those shaved balls. The hair removal those guys did to go on stage would take half a day for Nash. Still, Peter being bare and hard turned Nash on.
    Peter’s cock throbbed as Nash stroked him. He needed to take his time. Sucking Peter’s shaft all the way down, Nash savored the other man’s gasps and moans. When he let go, Nash caught a sigh. Anticipation hung in the air.
    Finally, Peter’s hand slid on Nash’s neck and nudged him down. Nash spit on two of his fingers and slid them down between Peter’s ass cheeks.
    “God, yes!” Peter lifted.
    Nash sucked Peter’s balls and worked his asshole nice and slow. Peter’s hips pushed for more. As Nash advanced his fingers into Peter’s hole, his other hand stroked that pretty cock. Peter’s hips rocked in time with the attention.
    “Fuck me, suck me off, Nash!” Peter begged.
    “I’ll get to it all.” He’d spent too many years hooking up and rushing through sex to get off. Peter was different.
    “Please, I can’t wait.” Peter thrust up into Nash’s palm.
    “Come whenever you want.” Nash rolled Peter’s balls in his mouth and let them pop out. Over and over, he sucked those bare nuts and tongued the tender spot just behind.
    “Nash!” Peter shouted, and his lower body snapped up in the air.
    Nash held him tight, but the guy had muscle and flexibility. His cum shot up and landed back on Peter’s stomach.
    “Nice.” Nash pulled his fingers out and rotated them around the entrance as he lapped up the sticky treat.
    “Why are you so quiet?” Peter asked as he took deep breaths.
    “You don’t fuck around with guys in the military and announce it. I got used to being quiet.” Nash sucked the last few drops from the tip of Peter’s cock. “Ready to get fucked, or did I wear you out?”
    “No, that’s not it. I want it, but…” Peter shook his head.
    “I don’t have any protection on me. I figured you’d be prepared with some here.” Nash smiled.
    When that rugged face actually grinned, Peter’s insides melted. The press of Nash’s hard body with a big erection trying to get out of his jeans shoved Peter’s doubts aside. It sure as hell didn’t feel as if it were pity or fear. “I’ve got some in the bedroom.”
    Nash stood up, and Peter grabbed his hand, leading the way to the bedroom. The bed was unmade, and there were clothes on the floor. Peter wanted to clean up, but Nash pushed Peter down on the bed and didn’t even seem to notice the room.
    After grabbing the condoms and lube from his nightstand drawer, Peter watched Nash undress. The shirt and shoes were gone first, then the pants went down. That thick cock sprang free, and Peter wanted to suck it dry. When he reached for it, Nash pushed his hand away.
    “You wanted to get fucked.” Nash kissed Peter and caged him within those muscled arms on the bed.
    “Yes, please.” Peter’s lust for muscled men had been fulfilled many times, but the feeling never lasted. This one might not either, but he needed to try.
    After dealing with the protection, Nash rubbed lube inside Peter. He lifted his hips for more and couldn’t wait to experience the stretch.
    Nash flipped Peter over in one swift motion, and he was on all fours. For a split second, Peter almost protested but caught himself. He’d wanted to see Nash’s face during,