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Alex’s hands trembled as he opened the door and fumbled for the light switch. Blinking at the sudden glow overhead, he attempted confidence. “You heard the bartender. He said to get a room.”
Alex’s shoulders pinched in response to the narrowness of the room, which was stuffed with shelves of paper products, liquors, and syrups. The thrum of music and muffled laughter from the other side of the wall drowned out the pounding of his heartbeat in his ears. Julian shut the door, and the telltale click of the lock made Alex’s body jolt.
“I want you. Now. Here.” Alex turned around. The faint scent of Julian’s cologne mixed with sweat made him rock hard.
“Here? Are you sure?” Julian raked a hand through his hair, avoiding eye contact, but he pushed his groin into Alex. “I don’t want you to regret this.”
Ignoring the doubts gnawing at the back of his mind, Alex pawed at Julian’s belt buckle, noticing the weird jitterbug dance his fingers were doing.
Julian’s hands wrapped around Alex’s, pulling him into a kiss. Their tongues swirled together, feverish and urgent. Fueled by the knowledge that what they were doing was risky, but so undeniably right, Alex let Julian help unfasten his belt. The buckle hit the concrete floor with a metallic clang.
When they broke apart, panting, Alex’s doubts had vanished. He unbuttoned Julian’s slacks and slid a hand beneath the waistband. Alex curled his hand around Julian’s erection, hard and velvet-smooth, already leaking in anticipation. He stroked experimentally, reveling in the hitched breaths and faint moans he drew from Julian’s lips.
“God, your hands…” Julian held Alex’s shoulder and braced against the door.
Emboldened, Alex quickened his pace, watching Julian’s reactions closely. His eyes were shut. His lips parted, a flush spreading down his neck as he rocked into Alex’s grip. He was the picture of restrained ecstasy, as if afraid to let go completely. Changing tactics, Alex flicked his thumb over the slit, spreading precum down the length of his shaft.
Julian released a shaky laugh, tilting his head back and rocking his hips forward.
Alex sank to his knees, letting Julian’s pants drop and peeling his briefs away, freeing his sticky cock. Alex licked his lips and looked up. “May I?”
“God, yes.” He threaded his fingers through Alex’s hair, his touch gentle despite the throbbing arousal.
Alex flicked his tongue along the underside of the head then swirled around the tip.
Julian let out a strangled moan, his hips jerking reflexively. Alex steadied him with a hand on his thigh before sucking in earnest. He took him as deeply as he could, mouth working over his heated flesh.
“Feels so good. You’re incredible.” Julian’s fingers tightened around his hair, but he didn’t push or pull.
Encouraged, Alex took Julian deeper, gagging slightly, but sucking hard. He worked his hand in time with his mouth, squeezing and stroking. The salt and musk of Julian’s arousal flooded his senses, and he moaned around his mouthful, determined to give Julian as much pleasure as he’d made their first kiss.
Julian bucked into Alex’s throat, muttering a soft curse. Alex hummed in pleasure at the praise, relaxing his throat, eyes watering, bobbing his head. The sounds of labored breathing and the wet suction of his hungry mouth bounced off the walls.
“Close… I’m so close…” Julian said between the intoxicating sounds of bitten-off groans and pleasured sighs.
Alex slid one hand between Julian’s legs to cup his balls, rolling them gently, while the other gripped the base. He bobbed his head, twisting his wrist with each stroke.
“Not… not yet.” Julian slowly pushed back from Alex, who released with a wet pop.
Julian’s lips curled into a sexy smirk. “Come here.” Pupils widening with desire, he helped Alex to his feet. “It’s my turn.”
Alex grinned, gripping Julian’s shoulders, his fingers digging into the soft cotton of his shirt as Julian kissed a trail down his neck. The air in the closet was heavy with the scent of bleach and lemony disinfectant—but Alex focused on the warmth of Julian’s lips and his hands sliding under Alex’s shirt, exploring his skin with a reverence that made his chest ache.
This is wrong. He could lose his job, and you’ll have gained nothing.
He knew he should stop this before things went too far. He knew he should push Julian away and walk out that door. But he couldn’t. Not yet.
“Now who is thinking too loudly?” Julian murmured against his collarbone.
Alex shivered at the sensation, heat pooling low in his gut. He opened his mouth, unsure how to voice the tumult of emotions inside him.
Before he could speak, Julian had unbuttoned his jeans, slid his hand inside, and curled his finger around Alex’s length, stroking slowly. It differed from when Alex touched himself—rougher and clumsier—but so much better. Julian seemed to know exactly how to unravel him, twisting his wrist on each upstroke that caused Alex to moan.
“Do you like this?” Julian asked, his voice a low rumble.
Alex only nodded; afraid his voice might betray how much he wanted this. Wanted Julian.
“Use your words, Mr. Bennett.” He smirked.
