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"This is fantastic. Thank you so much for letting me move in with you." Gage took off his shirt and tossed it over with Deacon's and then kicked off his shoes.
"You are my beloved, and what's mine is yours. I'm glad you're here with me." He unsnapped his jeans and lowered the zipper and walked up to Gage, and took him into his arms. "I love you, Gage; I love everything about you."
Gage laid his head against Deacon's chest and listened to the steady beat of his heart feeling so safe and secure. Deacon had fought for him and was ready to die for him, and Gage knew that he would do the same for him. He was ready to commit and pledge his very life to this man.
"I love you too, Deacon." He said the words, and they came directly from his heart. He'd never felt a connection like the one he had with Deacon Haas.
"Show me, baby, show me how much you love me." Deacon pulled his jeans down and off, and Gage was treated to a lovely view of Deacon's cock hard and throbbing and making Gage's mouth water.
He dropped to his knees before Deacon and rubbed his cheek on that lovely prize feeling the silky heat. He wrapped his hand around the base and took just the head into his mouth at first, just savoring the flavor and the sensations that rushed through him. He took him to the root and felt the erotic sensation of Deacon's cock slipping down his throat.
Gage was having a hard time as his own cock hardened to the point of pain, and his need skyrocketed. He began a steady rhythm taking him deep and stroking him in a firm embrace. Deacon trembled, and the act sent a thrill through Gage, and he wanted him to melt to come apart.
"Pleasure yourself, my love. I want to watch you touch yourself." Gage took his own cock in hand and began a punishing stroke, fast and hard, needing the satisfaction and the release. He felt Deacon tremble once again, and his cock stiffened, signaling that he was close, but before he came, he pulled back, popping off Gage's lips, leaving him reaching for more.
Deacon pulled Gage to his feet and tossed him onto the bed. He removed the remainder of his clothing and rolled him onto his stomach. “I want to finish inside you, my love." Gage nodded eagerly to get the show on the road as his need to come was painfully close. He reached down and gave himself a couple of strokes while Deacon applied lube to his hole, stretching and preparing him once again for his large, hot cock.
Deacon pulled him up and spread his thighs apart, and entered, not waiting or hesitating, going to the base and pressing hard before pulling out and plunging back inside. Gage was moving with him trying to intensify the sensations and seek his own release.
The rhythm became fast and wild, and Deacon rode him, slamming inside his channel and filling him until he felt himself stretching to accommodate the size and length of his lover. It was mind-blow just like before, fierce and aggressive but also tender and loving. It was a strange but intoxicating mixture that had Gage hooked.
Deacon plunged deep with a growl followed by breathless pants and came forcing stream after stream of his seed, filling him full while he continued to thrust. Gage took his cock in hand and stroked vigorously and with a wild abandon and came in an explosive climax. His body tightens, holding Deacon in a merciless embrace, and Gage felt him come once again, pumping more of his seed deep within the hot, velvety confines of Gage's body.
Deacon dropped down and sunk his teeth into the tiny scar and drank, thrilling Gage with a full body sensation that titillated from head to toe. "That feels so damn good." He declared, and he felt rather than heard Deacon's chuckle. Between the bite and the large cock that filled him, he was about to come apart from the wild passions that raged within him. Making love with Deacon was an experience he would never tire of if he lived to be a thousand.
"I am fast becoming addicted to you." He mumbled after Deacon had released him, and they lay together in the middle of the bed. Deacon lay on his back with Gage draped over his side, resting his head on Deacon's chest.
"I'm having the guest room converted to a studio for you," Deacon told him while they lay there with their bodies entwined, simply resting and enjoying one another. "Your photography is important, and I will replace the equipment you lost and anything else you may need."
"You don't have to do that. I don't have a job right now and won't be able to pay you back for a while." Gage disclosed. "Able kicked me out and also fired me, so I have to find another job."
"You don't need another job. I want you to pursue your dream, and I will help you in any way that I can." Deacon made himself very clear. "There is still time for you to enter the photo competition at the Fair. I'll go with you and make sure no one bothers you while you chase down that badger."
“You’d do that for me?” Gage lifted his head so that he could look down into Deacon’s eyes.
"I'd do anything for you, sweetheart." Gage smiled, and Deacon pulled him down for another one of his breathtaking kisses. Gage knew that he'd finally found his home right here with this man in the last place he ever thought he'd end up, let alone find such happiness, Coven DuCane.
THE END
