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Until we get constantly interrupted.

‘I discuss the protection of this house and everyone in it with him because he is my head of security.’

‘I think you’re the only one who still believes that.’

Aleksey chuckled. ‘And he’s my training partner, as you know.’

‘Doing that is not distracting me, by the way. I thought I’d just let you know.’

‘But you noticed and commented on it, which is a start.’

Ben began to laugh quietly. ‘I’ve never seen him so furious as tonight.’

‘Hmm, tell me again how big you want your plane to be…’

Ben arched a little. ‘How big can it get? What’s the limit?’

Aleksey rolled Ben away from him onto his side, and then spooned to his back, gently swirling the tip of his cock against Ben’s opening. Ben moaned in pleasure and stretched back a hand to pull him closer, urge him to enter.

They were both very warm. Once more, Aleksey felt the heat radiating off Ben’s strong, supple back. His cock ached, throbbing with tightness that he wanted to release, and the push in was so exquisite that he hung his head with delight, his hair brushing Ben’s neck, blond and dark strands entwined.

Ben murmured, ‘Go slow. Make it last.’

Aleksey nodded and gently began to swell and withdraw, push and pull. His hand now roamed to Ben’s prominent hipbone and then down to his erection. Ben’s hand was already there, and Aleksey’s closed over it, and they worked him together. Before he knew what he was doing, Aleksey tasted Ben’s flesh, his teeth fastening onto his shoulder, his tongue licking the skin, savouring the salty warmth spiced with traces of soap.

His rocking became more urgent. Their joined hands clenched tighter.

Ben suddenly opened his legs more, Aleksey’s next thrust went deep, Ben cried out, and all was release and slippery last pumps wringing out, fingers sticky, cock tightly sheathed, and just the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats in complete accord.

Aleksey did not wake that night.

When he opened his eyes, the sun was just catching the top of the rocks. He wasn’t still in Ben, but it was a close thing. Their skin was stuck together in so many places he realised that not only had he slept deeply and well, neither of them had moved at all.

He wondered why, until he realised his leg was not throbbing.

He could feel it, but it was no more painful than any other ache or knock or bruise he carried at any particular time.

Stretching with pleasure woke Ben, who made a disgusted sound as he tried to turn onto his back. Then he muttered, ‘You’re grinning. Should I be worried?’

‘Not at all. I am planning.’

‘Oh, God.’

‘Do you want to know the outcome of my deliberations?’

‘No.’

‘Oh, well, I will phone the moron then and ask him if he wants to take the Maserati for a spin and…ow…stop for lunch…stop! I can conspire—’

* * *

Chapter Eleven

Not surprising to Aleksey, Ben was up, showered, dressed, and stuffing some toast and marmalade for breakfast within half an hour. He was on his phone as he ate, apparently engrossed. Aleksey came more slowly into the kitchen and poured himself some tea, sipping it thoughtfully as he watched.

‘You really are very beautiful. Have I told you that recently?’

Ben glanced up from his screen, his delight hidden but entirely obvious to Aleksey. ‘I’ve found a cool place for lunch.’

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