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Inch by inch, he worked his way deeper inside until his balls
slapped against Rook on every stroke. Rook could already feel his
cock hardening again, despite it being barely three minutes since he
came. Both of Damon s hands were busy this time, though, so Rook
reached down to his cock himself, sliding his fingers around his still
sticky cockhead as Damon fucked his ass.
For what felt like an hour, Damon worked on Rook s ass, filling
him with his thick cock over and over. He alternated between leaning
in to whisper into Rook s ear and kiss his neck, and pulling back so he
could work faster and harder. As soon as Rook got used to one,
Damon would shift, leaving Rook fighting to not come again. Damon
assured him that there would be many more orgasms that night, but
Rook wanted each one to last.
Eventually the inevitable came, and Damon started to flag. His
breathing was ragged now, and his strokes were faster and deeper. His
hands were down on either side of Rook, and his fists clenched
handfuls of silk sheet as he fought to hold on.
Fuck me, Rook said. Fuck my tight ass, Damon.
Damon grunted in response.
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Don t fight it, let it come. Rook started to rock his hips back and
up in time with the strokes. Take what you want.
Damon almost whimpered at that, and his strokes sped further, his
balls slapping against Rook s ass.
Fuck me, master, Rook almost shouted. Treat me like your
whore. Fuck me hard and come where you please.
Damon cried out at that and slammed his cock into Rook, pulling
out just far enough to do it again. He sped up to a feverish pace then
pulled his cock out and rolled Rook over so hard he nearly toppled off
the bed. He opened his mouth to take Damon s cum, the thick ropes
of hot semen splattering against his lips and chin.
Rook was the first to speak after rolling onto his side to face
Damon. Well, that was intense.
Damon rolled over and grinned. Yeah, I ve not had it that good
in a long time.
Me, either, Rook agreed. You re incredible.
You re not so bad yourself. Damon rolled his neck until it
cracked. I guess the fact that we re doing this in a relationship, rather
than as a one-night thing, helps.
Relationship? Rook froze for a moment, then fought for
composure. I guess so, yeah.
Damon frowned. What is it?
It s nothing. Just that I d not thought of it as a relationship,
really.
Oh. Well, if you think I m jumping the gun...It s just that we
seem to click. We share interests, we make each other laugh, the sex
is, well, you were there.
No, I agree. Rook ran a hand through his sweaty hair. I just
hadn t really thought about it.
The pair lay in silence, just sharing eye contact for a while.
Rook s guts lurched whenever the term relationship came up in his
thinking, but the reaction lessened each time. Just shock. Damon
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seemed a little troubled, too, but it didn t seem to be the same thing.
Rook leant in and kissed him on the forehead.
What s up? You look like you re about to give me some terrible
news. You re not a serial killer or anything, are you?
Damon smirked and shook his head. Not to my knowledge. It s
nothing. I m fine.
It was clear that something was troubling him, still, but Rook
decided it could wait. Whatever it was, it couldn t be that bad, and
why ruin a great night?
I m glad. Rook rolled onto his front. Round two?
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Chapter Nine
Damon woke from a worried sleep to find Rook had already got
up. From the sounds coming from the bathroom, he was showering,
and from the wafts of sexual energy, he was also jerking off. Damon
smirked and climbed out of bed and wandered into the kitchen.
Last night had been better than he d had in years. As wonderful as
that was, though, it created a dilemma. If it had been terrible, or
merely average, if would have made life easier. After all, it s much
easier to lose a bad lover than a good one.
He flipped the coffee maker on and fiddled with a fresh filter. Last
night he d almost told Rook about his true nature. He d been right on
the edge and walked away instead of jumping. After all, if he d
freaked out, it would have ruined a wonderful night.
As it was now, Damon couldn t take on any more sexual energy if
he tried. He d forgotten how much more potent the energy was when
taken from a partner, rather than a stranger. It was like comparing
dime-store coffee to a dark Jamaican roast. Speaking of...
He poured two coffees and left Rook s next to the sugar bowl,
since he didn t know how he took it, and sipped at his own.
I ll have to test the water, he muttered between sips.
He d drop some hints in conversation, and if they were handled
well, he d tackle the big reveal in a few days. Relieved that he d
decided, he dropped onto the sofa and flipped the television on. As
luck would have it, a documentary was playing on one of the
channels, about the possible existence of demons in modern-day
society.
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Oh, I ve seen this, Rook said as he appeared from the bedroom,
dressed only in a fluffy towel. Pretty interesting.
Damon gestured to the coffee on the worktop. Yeah, it s pretty
fascinating. Do you think it s possible?
Possible, yeah. Likely, no.
No? He seemed open to it, at least. You don t think it s
likely?
Well, like I said, it s possible. I mean, I ve seen things that make
no sense, and there are weird deaths and things on the news from time
to time. Rook dumped two sugars into his coffee then joined Damon
on the sofa. But it would be damn hard to keep a secret that big for
so long.
I guess so. Damon shrugged. Maybe they can hide their forms
or something.
Rook smirked. Think a lot about it, do you?
From time to time. It interests me.
The unexplained is pretty cool. We get all sorts in the shop, after
all. Tattoos seem to attract as many weirdos as they do norms.
Speaking of tattoos, Damon said, quickly switching the topic.
Weirdos? When can you fit me in?
I managed it three times last night.
Very funny. I meant my tatt.
Rook grinned. I ve no appointments this afternoon, unless
Carly s booked something and not told me. Can I use your phone?
Sure. Phone. A beep sounded from a hidden speaker, making
Rook jump. Call Rook, shop. He grinned at a wide-eyed Rook.
Fancy, huh?
Very. The phone rang for a few minutes, then Carly answered.
Carly, it s Rook. Do I have any appointments after two?
Boss! There you are. I was wondering where you d got to when
you weren t in at normal time. Ass too full of cock?
First of all, shut up. Second, you re on speaker. Say hi to
Damon.
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There was a faint murmur as it sounded like she cursed with her
hand over the mouthpiece. Hello, Damon.
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