Page 165 of Nothing Special X: The Last Stand

“I love it very much,” Xander whispered, then kissed him.

Cassidy let him have the moment. Let him sink deeper into the kiss, lick into his mouth, and shift closer until his cock was nestled in the cleft of his ass.

Cassidy kissed the way he always did when they were alone, with patience and control that somehow made everything he did that much hotter. Xander began to rock his hips, shallow at first, instinctive and lazy from the afterglow of last night.

Cassidy made a tortured sound and caught his hips more firmly. “Sweetheart…”

Xander made a frustrated noise. “No.”

“Yes.” Cassidy laughed under his breath.

“Why are you stopping me?”

“Because I have to go talk to God and Day before they leave.”

That cut through the haze, but only barely.

Xander leaned back. “About what?”

Cassidy massaged his rough palms along the inside of his thighs. “A proposition.”

“A proposition?”

“Yeah.”

Xander studied him. “Business?”

“Yes.”

Xander rolled his eyes at the lack of more information. “Are you leaving soon?”

“In about an hour.”

“I’m clear today.” Xander slid his fingers lightly over Cassidy’s chest hairs. “Can I go with you?”

“To the hotel?”

“Yes. I wanna say goodbye to the guys before they leave. Properly.”

Cassidy swatted his hip lightly. “Go get dressed.”

Xander leaned in, giving him one more kiss that was full of a promise he intended to keep later. Cassidy took it with a low hum, fingers biting into his hips for one glorious second before he released him. Xander slid off his lap, grinding his ass along his cock.

Cassidy gritted his teeth. “Ahh, that was cruel.”

Xander glanced back over his shoulder. “A little something to think about.”

Cassidy’s laugh followed him into the house.

Xander Vale

Slade dropped them at the service entrance of the Luxford Beverly Hotel just after ten.

Xander wore dark shades, a loose jacket, and a bucket hat pulled low on his forehead. It wasn’t exactly invisibility, but he moved fast with Cassidy in front of him so that people would only have time to think, Hey, that guy looks kind of like Xander Vale.

Cassidy led him through the service corridor and into the elevator. The doors closed and Xander removed his hat and sunglasses.

Xander tipped his head slightly. “You’re tense.”