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Sven rubbed his hard dick against Geoffrey’s ass. “Oh yeah, we’re doing this.”

He paused, holding the condom as he stared down at Sven. “No, I mean are we doing the together thing? The couple thing? I know we said we are, but there’s love now, so it’s real. It’s going to be just you and me.”

“Yes.” He nudged Geoffrey’s ass again, growing desperate to get inside him. “If this is about going bare, we can get tested. Tomorrow. I’m up for it. Just—”

“I’m a lot of trouble,” Geoffrey warned. “That’s what every boyfriend I’ve had has said.”

Picking up on the sudden thread of insecurity in his tone, Sven stopped thrusting his hips and really looked up at Geoffrey. Flushed with his pretty dick at full mast, the worry in those blue eyes wrenched Sven’s chest and yanked him out of the blurry haze of lust. He sat up, holding Geoffrey close as he leaned back against the headboard. He brushed his hair out of the way, then rested his hands on Geoffrey’s waist, keeping him firmly on his lap as he worked to get control of his breathing.

“I didn’t mean to make us sto—”

This time, Sven broke in. “Geoffrey, I don’t know what kind of men you dated in the past other than Brendon, and I’m still questioning that one, but they were all stupid. I’ve watched you for months and I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“The energy. The talking. The restlessness.” He lifted a brow. “Do I really need to go on?”

“No, you really don’t.” He stroked his thumbs over Geoffrey’s hipbones as he held him. “I love all those things about you. If we’re going to talk flaws—or what you perceive wrongly are flaws—we’ll have to talk about mine.” He lifted his hands and ticked off on his fingers. “I snore. Loudly.”

Geoffrey nodded. “You do. I’ll get used to it. Or get earplugs.”

“Two, when I get upset, I clam up and you’ve already shown it annoys you.”

He chuckled. “Yeah, but I have ways to make you talk now.” He wiggled his ass on Sven’s lap and winked.

“Three, my job will cause me to be gone for days at a time.”

A frown pulled his lips down. “I probably won’t like that too much, but I could schedule those times for my work. I tend to get really lost in it once it’s going well.” He scooched in tighter and slid his hands into Sven’s hair. “So far, none of these are a deal breaker.”

“And four, I have a feeling I’m going to be possessive as hell with you when it comes to nights out at the clubs. Also, I don’t truly enjoy dancing and partying a lot, but I’ll work on that. For you.”

This time, Geoffrey’s laugh was full and long. “That was technically two things. But don’t worry, I have a feeling I won’t be going out so much anymore. Not after seeing the true colors of people I’d thought were friends.”

“A few did stand up for you, Geoffrey. Patrick and Abby turned out to be real friends.”

“True. We could just meet them out. At new places.” He softly kissed Sven’s lips. “Ones I don’t post on the social media accounts because I’ll be closing them tomorrow. Fuck, that’s going to be so weird, but I think…I think I could come to love that. How do you feel about dinner parties? Here?”

“You’ll trust them here with your…shit?” Sven cracked a grin as he repeated one of their first conversations from this past couple of weeks. It seemed like so much longer.

“Yeah. I saw them fighting with everyone else and they were pissed about the video. I think maybe they really care.” Geoffrey kissed him again. “Okay, you managed to convince me you can’t live without my brilliant self, so let’s get back to the fucking Geoffrey part.”

He started to move back, but Sven held his waist with one tight hand. “Right here. I meant it when I told you to ride me.” He took the condom Geoffrey had dropped on the sheet and rolled it slowly down his cock. Before he could reach for the lube, Geoffrey had it coating his hands and was slathering it all over him.

“I’ve never had sex bare before. I think I’m going to like it. I’ll call my doctor tomorrow.” He started to reach back to ready himself.

Sven stopped him and held out his hand for lube. He tapped Geoffrey’s hip to get him to rise up on his knees and after Geoffrey poured lube on his fingers, he reached under him and rubbed them over Geoffrey’s hole. Blue eyes instantly went half-mast as Geoffrey stared down at him and when he slid one finger into that warm, wonderful cavern, Geoffrey’s eyes shut and he moaned. Sven took his time, thoroughly lubing and stretching Geoffrey, loving the way the man shuddered and writhed above him. And when Geoffrey slowly sank onto him, those blue eyes never left his.

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