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Echo was reading in a chair next to the bed. The man had been doing that since the first night there. All kinds of books, from fiction to nonfiction, even academic. He’d woken up once to find Echo reading a comic book.
Ice shifted to sit up and Echo was there to help. He acted like he needed help by slowing his movements to get comfortable, and Echo plumped his pillows.
“Hungry?” the man asked, placing a hand on his forehead to brush the hair from his face and then neck, carefully pulling strands out of his beard. The touch sent goose bumps over his skin and heat to his stomach.
Ice shook his head, sliding one hand up Echo’s arm, and the man’s breath caught. Slowly, allowing Echo to pull away if he wanted, Ice cupped the man’s nape and drew him in for a kiss.
After a slow, aching press of lips, Echo drew back enough to whisper, “You’re injured.”
“I’m fine.”
“What if your wound opens up?”
“Let’s be careful then,” Ice murmured, brushing one hand down Echo’s stomach to his sweats. He squeezed the man’s hard cock beneath the fabric and swept his tongue between Echo’s lips to tangle with his.
Echo hissed and then moaned into his mouth. When the man drew back, the look in Echo’s eyes locked up Ice’s throat. The hunger he’d kept banked for the past few weeks came roaring up with a vengeance.
“I got tested after the beach,” Echo whispered.
“So did I.” Ice cupped Echo’s face in both hands and softly kissed his mouth. “I haven’t been with anyone since.”
“Neither have I.”
Possessiveness swept through Ice at Echo’s words. “You know I’ll kill anyone who touches you,” he growled the vow, his grip firm on the man’s neck. It was only fair that Echo knew what he was getting into.
The corner of the assassin’s mouth tipped up. “Same.” Echo’s eyes glittered like black diamonds.
“It’s a deal then.” With those gruffly spoken words, Ice tugged at Echo to come up onto the bed.
Climbing onto the mattress, Echo took his mouth in a biting kiss, thrusting his tongue inside and carefully straddling his hips. Ice sucked at the man’s tongue and Echo gave a strangled groan.
Before too much time passed, Echo was pulling at his own clothes and Ice slowly took off his own button-down shirt. With Echo’s help, his boxer briefs were tugged down and away and Ice dropped a hand to his hard dick to tug. Echo’s husky laugh of need was such a fucking turn on that Ice almost blew his load.
Lube was snatched from the bedside table and Echo tore off the seal around the brand-new bottle. Reaching around behind himself, Echo stared into his eyes.
“You won’t always play bottom,” Ice said. “When I’m better…”
“Oh yeah?” Echo breathed out, his arm moving behind him. “What will you do?”
“I’ll let you fuck me.” Ice pulled at his own dick, watching as Echo’s pupils blew and he started panting.
Ice urged the man forward and squirted some lube on his hand before he reached between Echo’s parted legs and cupped his balls. He deliberately bypassed Echo’s hard cock that was leaking precome.
Echo made a sound in the back of his throat and Ice slipped his hand farther and probed at the fingers Echo had tucked into his own ass.
“Going to let me in, darling?”
“Yes,” Echo panted, sliding his hand free and moving up.
Ice had just enough time to twist his lubed up palm on his own dick before Echo was taking the crown in his ass. Ice wanted to move, but his stomach was protesting so he lay there and let Echo run the show. Cupping the man’s slender hips, all he could do was hold him there while Echo rode him. Lifting up, the man slid down, pushing him deep and then deeper each time until he was buried balls deep.
Caressing Echo’s hip with one hand, Ice closed his other around Echo’s cock and squeezed hard before pumping slowly up and down with a twisted grip.
“Nnnnh. Fuuuuck,” Echo’s voice rang out, his cock pulsing in his hand.
Ice found his own release a few seconds later and drew Echo down into a wild, hungry kiss.
Ice groaned against the man’s lips and Echo made a hungry sound in return.
