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Finn was summoned into Gregory’s office first thing Tuesday morning. He hoped it wouldn’t take long because he had a foster-families’ meeting starting at ten. He grinned when he saw Sawyer already sitting down in front of Gregory’s desk. “How was the course?”

Sawyer nodded. “I’ve got loads to tell you when you’re back.”

Finn looked at him, non-plussed, then at Gregory. “Oh, you mean Thursday? Well, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Finn and Sawyer were splitting up today.

Gregory steepled his fingers together, a sure sign he was going to make a pronouncement and both Sawyer and Finn turned to him obediently. He smiled and addressed Sawyer first. “Sawyer, you are Finn.”

Sawyer’s eyes didn’t even blink. “Yes, sir.”

He turned to Finn. “Finn, you are on special leave as of right this minute up to your booked leave that starts in just over a week.” He leaned back, clearly pleased with himself. He waved a hand in the direction of his office door. “Go home. I will see you officially in nearly three weeks.”

Finn couldn’t seem to grasp what he was being told, until Sawyer nudged him. “Go. I got this. You’ve got a new house, a soon to be new hubby and four crazy rugrats that I’m going to be very honored to help be an uncle for.” Now it was time for Sawyer to wave his hand at the door. “Go do things.”

Finn jumped up, nearly knocking over his chair. “Thank you!” He pinned his boss with a stern look. “We will see you on Friday.” It wasn’t a question. Gregory dutifully made the sign of a cross on his chest.

And then Finn was out of there.

By Thursday night, Finn couldn’t have moved a muscle if he’d been on fire. “Where’s all the rest of them?”

“Huh?” Talon mumbled, not really listening. They were both lying on their bed. Technically, it was a bare mattress, but at least it was upstairs.

“The rest of the people that our movers brought shit in today for.” He blinked open an eye. “You have an apartment. There’s no way all this stuff was ours.” He shook his head. “There’s gonna be some mad twenty-person family banging on the door any moment saying we stole their shit.”

Talon chuckled, then he couldn’t seem to stop. He dragged Finn over until he was lying on top of him.

“No. No, absolutely not,” Finn whined. “You’re never having sex again. Besides which, we have kids now. You’re officially entering a twenty-year drought. We’re going to have to wear pajamas.”

“Uh-huh,” Talon mumbled and fastened his mouth on Finn’s, then broke off and nibbled at the shell of his ear. “Twenty years, huh? I’d better make this one good, then.”

Finn didn’t get the chance to answer because Talon’s clever fingers were finding all Finn’s hot spots. The way Talon lightly circled his nipples sent shivers through his body. The tiny scrape of a nail which sent shivers specifically somewhere else. The murmured words that Talon knew Finn liked to hear and made him burn just as much as his touch.

Talon’s arms slid around Finn’s back, and then lower to smooth over his now bare ass, since Talon had somehow managed to strip him without him noticing. Finn could feel Talon’s cock, thick and heavy, against his hip. Talon reached down between them and moved against him, one strong arm holding Finn up a little so he could slide his other between them.

Finn’s cock jerked in anticipation, and he trembled when pure need shot through him as Talon wrapped his hand around both their lengths, pre-cum adding to the slide. He loved this. He adored his man. He—but all thought disappeared in a haze of lust when Talon let go and slid down the bed. He wouldn’t last, but he didn’t care. Not when he knew how good it felt to be inside Talon’s warm, wet mouth. Talon sucked and licked, swirling his tongue over the crown and dipping his tongue into the tip just inside his slit.

“T, baby, let me.” Finn wanted to be all over Talon, to do the same.

Talon lifted up and gently blew cool air on Finn’s cock, chuckling with evil glee when Finn writhed and thrust at him for friction. He even trapped both of Finn’s hands in one of his so he couldn’t move. Finn might just die if Talon didn’t touch his aching cock. He needed to come. Talon had wound him up so quickly, he was going to explode.

“I swear to God, T, if you don’t get your mouth back down there right this instant I’ll move another hundred kids in.”

Talon grinned. “Like you’re not going to do that anyway.” But he didn’t give Finn a chance to answer because he bent and nearly swallowed him down. Finn came in such a sudden rush of pleasure it robbed him of every sound, every sight, and every thought for a few seconds. But before he’d even come down from the high, Talon flipped him over.

Sometime later—fuck, it might have been years for all Finn knew—he was sprawled in a boneless heap over Talon, and somehow magically the bed had sheets on. He knew he must have moved at some point. Although, Finn wasn’t certain he was still in his actual body. He wasn’t even sure he still had a body.

“Go to sleep, baby.” Talon murmured and Finn felt the chest underneath him rumble. He had a random thought that if they did get a hundred kids they would run out of beds. Not that it mattered. He didn’t need a mattress. He was quite happy just lying here on top of Talon.

Geographically, it made sense to get Zuri before the kids, but they both agreed for many reasons today that they would do it the other way around. They had permission to get the kids from school, but the previous afternoon Finn had gotten a call from Mr. Dwyer, the new principal as of two weeks ago. He’d immediately worried there was something wrong even though professionally Finn had met Eric Dwyer on a few occasions. Mr. Dwyer was new to the school and his predecessor hadn’t welcomed anyone who thought they might have more insight into “challenging” students as she referred to the four enhanced kids they had in their school, so it had been one of the schools Finn hadn’t especially been welcome at.

Although, it was only with Sawyer shouldering some of his workload that Finn was able to visit the elementary schools more anyway, as most days he was dealing with high school students.

Interestingly enough, he’d had two colleges approach him regarding their enhanced students and he had arranged an initial meeting after his time off.

“Agent Mayer? It’s Eric Dwyer from Shore Elementary.”

Finn had clutched his cell phone tightly, convinced he was going to say there was something wrong with their kids. “Are they all okay?”

Dwyer had chuckled. “Apart from bouncing off the walls with excitement, yes. I’m not sure what you’ve said to Elijah, but he’s been much more receptive in lessons this week.”

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