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Sooty flapped her hand.“Guys, I’ll make sure all your creature comforts are taken care of,like keeping you warm on stage. Honestly, you lot can be such abunch of divas.”

The group talkedexcitedly about the upcoming trip for a while, and Jory thought itwould make the perfect mini-vacation for him and Damian. A cosy Band B, a roaring fire, a bottle or two of wine, and a comfy bedwere the perfect elements to spend a romantic weekend away. Sure,he’d be performing and knackered afterwards, but a soft bed andDamian naked next to him were a great pick-me-upper.

He hoped Dave would giveDamey the time off. He’d bribe the man somehow. Maybe with aspecial bottle of his favourite bourbon, or a meal for two at thelocal pizza place. Dave was an easy man to influence, a man withsimple needs.

Jory couldn’t wait totell Damian.

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“So let me getthis straight. We’re going to Penzance?” Damian’s eyes lit up asthey sipped mulled wine and lolled in bed, the duvet halfway downtheir bodies. It was never too early for the beverage.

“I loveCornwall, so much to do down there. How long will we be away?”Damian rolled over onto his side, staring at Jory.

“Five days. Wehave three concerts, Friday and Saturday night, and then a matineeon Sunday. It’s all sold out already so it’ll be a gas. We’ll leaveThursday, travel back Monday.”

Damian grinned. “I loveit. I get to pack my beachwear. I have a nifty pair of board shortswith a matching t-shirt I bought in Majorca last time I wasthere.”

Jory looked at him. “Whendid you go to Majorca?”

Damian chuckled. “Acouple of years ago. My then-boyfriend Mark and I spent a week outthere in summer, snorkelling, fishing, and getting drunk, thenstaggering home to bed.”

Jory didn’t like thesound of that. It intimated there would also have been a lot of sexinvolved on this holiday. “So how long were you with this Mark? Whydid you break up?”

Damian looked at himslyly. “Do I detect a note of jealousy there, babe?” He reached outa hand and caressed Jory’s flat belly, fingers trailing down to hisgroin. “I promise you he was nothing like you.”

Jory hissed as Damian’sfingers encircled his cock. “What exactly do you mean?”

Damian leaned in andbrushed a kiss against Jory’s lips. “It means we were together fortwo months, then we parted amicably because we weren’t that intoeach other. Not like you and me.”

“Oh.” Joryclosed his eyes as Damian disappeared under the covers, his warmmouth taking him in. “Jesus, every time is like the first time.Like I forget how good your mouth feels sucking me off.” His hipspushed up as he tried not to fuck Damian’s talented mouth butfailed. Damian took him all in and laved his tongue around Jory’sneedy flesh, and he moaned. “Hell, keep doing that, babe. Love yourtechnique, you blow me out of the park.”

Damian laughed and Joryfelt it resonate against his cock. Then his lover reached down andfondled his balls, squeezing gently and rubbing his fingers againstJory’s taint, and Jory could last no longer.

With a strangled cry, hereleased into Damian’s willing mouth. The aftershocks assaultinghis body made him twitch uncontrollably, and Damian crawled back upand kissed him violently, his teeth pressing against Jory’s lips.Jory tasted himself in Damian’s mouth and revelled in thefierceness his lover displayed.

Damian drew away, lipsswollen, eyes unfocused, and motioned to Jory. “Sit up. I want tofuck your mouth.” His gravelly tone and the way he looked at Jory,his eyes alight with passion and lust, caused his cock to plump upagain.

Jory did as he wasordered. He slid up the headboard, as Damian towered over him,placing his hands on the wall. Slowly, Damian fed Jory his cock.The taste of sweat, musk, and male horniness was nirvana and Jory’smouth ached as he struggled to take it all in. Saliva dribbled onhis chin and gathered in his mouth, and he rolled his tongue aroundDamian’s cock as his lover groaned deeply. Those noises turned Joryon more, and he increased his efforts.

“Oh fuck,you’re amazing, you take me like a champ.” Damian panted. “I’mgoing to come any minute. Keep going.”

Jory figured it hadbetter be soon and hoped the wind wouldn’t change, because he hadno desire to look like the Joker when he was through, his mouthstretched wide. When he felt the salty essence of Damian’s cum inhis mouth, he swallowed and drew his aching mouth away. It was allworth it to see the look of dazed satisfaction on Damian’s face,and the feel of his lips on Jory’s.

They snuggled down underthe duvet, Damian’s tousled hair on Jory’s chest.

“Epic BJsession,” Damian mumbled sleepily. “Your mouth rocks.”

“As doesyours.” Jory left Damian’s soft locks and traced a path down hisshoulder instead. “This is the best, being in bed with you likethis. Feels right. And Cornwall together will be a blast. Even if Iam working.”

Damian chuckled, thesound muffled by pillows. “It’ll be a first for us. Our firstweekend break together.”

“I hopethere’ll be a lot of those for us,” Jory said drowsily. And lots ofseconds, and thirds.

The only answer was asnuffling sound, which meant Damian was well on his way to sleep.The man could go to sleep quicker than anyone Jory knew.

He snuggled into Damian’swarm body and closed his eyes.

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