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over.” Paul chuckled. “Want to know you so that you can walk into a McDonalds and I’ll know you’re there.”
    “Oh, God, I’m going to come any second here.”
    “Oh yeah, come for me. Please.” Paul’s warm hand slid around the base of his cock and caressed his balls. “So fucking sexy.”
    “Fuck, Paul...” Thor moaned, body arching as he shot his load.
    “Mm... yes.” Paul was curled against his side, hand still moving. “Yes, the shower’s big enough for both of us.”
    He laughed, the sound startled out of him. Wrapping his arms around Paul, he brought their lips together, the kiss sloppy. Paul’s laughter felt damned good as they kissed, warm water still splashing around them, between them.
    Thor slid his hands down along Paul’s sides, tickling and hoping to arouse at the same time. Then he hit Paul’s cock and well, it was a moot point, the man was already hard and ready for his touch.
    Another moan sounded, then Paul’s hips shifted, pushing toward his fingers. “You inspired me again.”
    “We seem to be good for each other that way.” He brought Paul’s hands to his shoulders. “Here, hold on.”
    Going to his knees, he nuzzled Paul’s groin, the hot shaft sliding along his cheek.
    “Oh... Oh, God.” The hands on his shoulder held tight, fingers trembling. “That feels... Oh...”
    “Uh-huh.” He grinned. He knew exactly how it felt. He nuzzled for a while, nose buried in Paul’s pubes, breathing him in. Then he started to lick, the sweet balls, the base of Paul’s cock, the man’s navel, the veins that were visible in the fine cock. Finally he was ready for the real deal and he rubbed his cheek against Paul’s belly. “You got any condoms in here, lover?”
    “Yeah. Yeah, in the medicine cabinet.” Paul shivered. “Hope they have a long-assed expiration date.”
    Thor chuckled as he stood. “They usually do and at least in the cabinet you don’t have to worry about folds or ass grooves.”
    He took one of Paul’s hands from his shoulder and put it on the wall. “Gimme a second.”
    Paul nodded, head tilting back into the water so it poured over the wide chest.
    Thor opened the cabinet and searched for the condoms, trying not to see anything else that would make him feel like he was prying. There it was -- shit the box hadn’t even been opened and thank god for long-assed expiration dates because these had another year of life in them.
    He tore open the box and grabbed a couple, just in case, and went back to the shower. Back on his knees, he sheltered Paul’s cock from the water with his head and free hand and worked the condom down. “You been sucked in the last four years, Paul?”
    “Thor, I haven’t had more than a friendly hand job almost ten.” Paul groaned, hips shifting. “I work a lot”
    “Jesus fucking Christ -- hasn’t anybody ever hid under your desk and surprised you with one? I know I for sure as fuck have contemplated it a time or two and then decided it was too stalkerish.”
    He stroked Paul’s cock, letting his hand and the water take away most of the “lubrication”. Tasted bad enough as it was, thank you very much.
    Paul gave a laugh that was mostly moan, hands sliding over his head. “I’ll have to ask Tom how often that happens.”
    “Tom?”
    “The guy who plays me on TV and in promotions and in the publicity shoots.”
    “Oh, I don’t want to blow him -- looks like an asshole and I bet he’s got a high, screechy voice. Not like yours. Fuck, your voice makes me co --” He wrapped his lips around Paul’s cock before he could give that sorry little secret away. He was not a stalker and he sure as hell didn’t want Paul thinking that was why he was here. Oh sure, it was what had peaked his interest in the first place, but not why he was here. No, he was here because he wanted to suck this sweet, thick cock in his mouth.
    And so he did, going all the way down on it -- this had to be good, it was Paul’s first in at least ten