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Stormy blues clashed with his, and Icarus gave a sharp shake of his head. “No way.”
“He might say something I need to hear.” A plausible enough excuse.
Icarus didn’t buy it, his gaze shrewd, but he didn’t outright reject it either. “Not without his consent.”
“Has he been on a multifeed before?”
“Yes.”
“Then it shouldn’t be a problem.”
Icarus pressed his lips together, and Adam bit his tongue to keep from saying more, to stifle the plea that wanted to escape. He’d become invested in the idea, tangentially for the mission, primarily for the chance to watch Icarus work.
To escape and wind down after hours of planning and debate.
Icarus heaved a sigh. “Fine. You’re going to blackmail him with this in the end, anyway. But only if he consents.”
Adam nodded. “Fair.”
“Where’s the meet?”
Adam gave him the address, and when the computer pinged again, he followed Icarus’s order to take up residence on the spare bed. He shoved himself into the corner, upright, out of view of the laptop screen and camera but with an unobstructed view.
Icarus clicked the mouse, then sat on the edge of the bed, his legs crossed. “Nate, it’s good to see you.”
“I’m glad you pinged.” There was a slight wobble in his voice, barely contained excitement tangled with I-shouldn’t-be-doing-this nerves. “I hadn’t heard back from you this week, so I didn’t know...”
“I’ve had company in town.” His gaze flicked Adam’s direction, then back to the screen. “Been more exciting than I anticipated.”
Adam stifled a laugh.Excitingwas one way to put it.
Icarus smirked.
“Company?” Nate said. “Are they still there?” The cop wasn’t a fool. He’d picked up on the off-camera byplay.
Icarus must have picked up on something he saw onscreen. “You dirty minx! Do you want an audience? Because yes, he’s still here.”
“I like knowing you have one.” Nate cleared his throat, tempering the excitement he’d let slip vocally too. “But I don’t want to see or hear anyone but you.”
“Don’t you worry. My friend’s going to sit in the corner and be a good boy and just watch.” Icarus’s eyes pinned him to the spot. “No words and no touching. And he won’t come. That’s just for you and me, Nate.”
Nate half hummed, half gasped his approval, the idea alone clearly turning him on. For his part, Adam nodded. He toed off his shoes and propped his feet on the bed, knees bent and legs spread. He snagged Icarus’s crochet hooks, threaded them through his fingers as an extra measure of restraint, then rested his wrists on his bent knees, hands dangling where Icarus could see them. Ditto his cock already stiffening behind his zipper. He was turned on too.
Icarus smirked and shifted his attention back to the screen. “Are you going to be a good boy too?” He crawled to the center of the bed and untied his robe.
Adam nearly swallowed his tongue.
Turquoise lace hugged Icarus’s torso, a form-fitting camisole that dripped from thin silk straps, dipped low in front, and ended at the tops of his thighs. It was an inch or two shorter in the middle, balls peeking out below, owing to the stretch caused by the bulge of his erect cock that was tucked up against his pelvis.
Nate wasn’t nearly so quiet, cursing and groaning.
He only got louder as Icarus ditched the robe completely. Unrestrained, Icarus ran his hands through his hair, down his long neck, over the gap in the lace, then under its edges, playing with his nipples, dipping into every ridge of his abs, tracing his V-cut to his groin, spreading his legs wider and subtly thrusting forward. Touching everywhere but his dick that swelled. All while directing Nate—how to tease himself, when to take out his cock, how to lather it up, how to stroke it.
It drove Adam crazy. His dick ached as he imagined his lips tracing a path down Icarus’s neck, his hands tangled in lace, his fingers slipping inside to feel the cool heat of Icarus’s skin, slipping behind to palm the ass the cami didn’t cover all of.
Intentionally.
As Icarus pulled a dildo from under a pillow, his earlier words came back to Adam.An overworked cop...who jerks off to me fucking myself on a dildo.He suctioned the base of the dildo to one of the wooden headboards, grabbed the bottle of lube, and coated it. Then he hiked the cami up, exposing a plug in matching turquoise.
