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“You could really sink your fingers into her thighs, too,” he said, his voice little more than a rough growl. “Squeeze them as she screams your name.”
Sparks began to play around the edge of his vision, and he fished desperately in his pocket for the handkerchief he usually kept there.
“Oh, fuck,” said Hudson, leaning his forehead against Julius’s, as Julius covered their cocks with the handkerchief just in time.
Sparks exploded across his vision as he came, feeling the fire at his core rocket through him with shuddering, explosive force. Hudson’s hand tightened and then he exploded too, his lips seeking Julius’s, their hips grinding together.
Finally, Julius was spent. He leaned against his mate, still against the wall, their foreheads still together, their lips an inch apart, their breathing heavy.
“We shouldn’t even talk about her,” Julius murmured, his eyes closed.
“I know,” Hudson said. “If her parents heard, I bet they’d sue us.”
“And she’s a lost cause,” Julius said, shaking his head slightly. “She could barely bring herself to shake our hands, let alone sleep in our bed.”
Hudson sighed. Then he swallowed, nodded, and took his hand from their cocks, sending a quick shudder through Julius.
Then Hudson frowned, looking down.
“Didn’t I give you that handkerchief for our anniversary one year?” he asked.
Julius peeled it away very, very carefully, and then looked and their pants.
Not a drop of semen had gotten on either of them. The silk handkerchief was ruined, though.
“I think we put it to good use,” he said.
