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Almost two months ago, Cody and Jugs had removed a raccoon from a client’s house. When Cody had tried to release it in this same area of the woods, the raccoon had tried numerous times to get back in the truck. It had even released a possum from the locked carrier in the back of Demmy’s truck later that same week and snuck inside to try and get a ride back to town.
“He’s very determined,” Demmy said. “I don’t think he likes being out in the wild.”
“We are not adopting a raccoon.”
“Think of the social media advertising possibilities.”
“No.”
Demmy sighed. “Fine. I’ll take the carrier out to the woods. You start the truck and get it ready to go.”
“Fucking raccoon,” Cody said to himself as he climbed behind the wheel and watched Demmy lug the carrier out into the woods. “I’m not adopting him, no matter how often he sneaks into the truck.”
CHAPTER TWO
After ditching the raccoon, which made Demetrius feel weirdly guilty, they’d stopped home to check each other for ticks and leeches before showering, which, of course, led to something more. They stood naked and facing each other in the bedroom, both fully aroused, and Demetrius pushed Cody down to lay across their mattress. His long legs hung off the edge of the bed, allowing his big feet to settle flat on the floor. Demetrius knelt between his legs, running his hands up his hairy shins, over his knees, and along his thighs. Cody’s balls drooped between his legs, and his erection lay flat along his hairy belly.
Cody lifted his head and looked down at him. “Tell me you don’t see a leech.”
Demetrius smiled and shook his head as he gently kneaded Cody’s thighs. “No leeches. Just admiring my gorgeous husband.”
That full-on sexy smirk that was all Cody made Demetrius’s cock spasm with need. Cody put his hands behind his head, exposing the furry hollows of his armpits, and stared at Demetrius.
“I am all yours, Demmy. Forever.”
“And ever,” Demetrius added.
He moved in to run the flat of his tongue across Cody’s shaved balls, tasting pond water and his sweat and not caring one bit. Moving slowly, he licked up the seam that ran up the middle of his balls to the root of his dick, where he placed a lingering, sucking kiss.
“Jesus, that feels good,” Cody said with a moan.
Demetrius slowly moved his tongue up the hard, hot length, pressing firmly against the fevered skin. When he reached the broad head, it was slick with pre-cum, and he lapped it up, relishing the taste that burst across his tongue. He lifted Cody’s cock, fingers tight around the hefty shaft, and pressed the tip of his tongue into the slit.
“Fuuuuuuck, yeah.” Cody’s voice was deep, and he’d dropped his hands to his sides where he grabbed the sheets beneath them in tight fists.
Pursing his lips around the fat tip, Demetrius sucked a moment before slowly, steadily, taking him into his mouth. He stopped halfway down, pressed his lips tight around the shaft and pulled back until his lips caught on the ridge at the bottom of the head. After running his tongue around the tip in his mouth, Demetrius moved lower again, taking more of him this time.
He repeated the move, taking his time and savoring the taste and feel of Cody, his Cody, his husband. With his eyes closed and his hand closely following then leading his mouth, Demetrius picked up his pace, moaning himself in an unashamed needy way as his own cock throbbed with impatience.
“Demmy.” His name was like a quiet breath Cody released. “I’m close.”
More stroking and stronger suction as Demetrius worked Cody toward release, toward everything he craved. And then with a shout, Cody was there, his cock bucking in his mouth. Demetrius felt Cody’s toes curl into the carpet against his knees as his release flooded his mouth, and he eagerly gulped it down. He kept sucking, even as Cody shivered and tried to push him off because it was too much, he was too sensitive. But Demetrius didn’t care. He wanted to keep that taste, that connection, for as long as possible as he pounded along his own dick, edging closer and closer. Finally, reluctantly, he let Cody drop from between his lips and got to his feet. Cody lay sprawled before him, looking up with that sexy, satisfied smile that was all for him, all because of him, and it pushed Demetrius over. His cum splattered across Cody’s softening cock and balls, and Cody ran his big hand up Demetrius’s torso to tweak his nipples as he finished himself off.
“I’d like to suggest more skinny-dipping in the future,” Cody said.
“I would definitely second that suggestion.” Demetrius leaned over him for a kiss. “Come on, let’s go get a shower.”
Cody lifted his head and eyed the mess Demetrius had left. “I dunno, you managed a kind of Jackson Pollock thing on me. I’m pretty much a work of art. It would be a shame to ruin such an investment.”
“You’re a piece of work all right.” Demetrius ran laughing out of the bedroom as Cody grabbed for him.
After they’d showered together, just managing to restrain themselves from another round of sex, they got into Cody’s truck and drove to the office. The parking spaces at the end of the strip mall with their office were sparsely populated, igniting a sad and tired feeling low in Demetrius’s belly. The red Silverado pickup was owned by Jugs, so it wasn’t a potential client. The two other cars might belong to people either shopping at the candle store, Wax and Wicks, the hydroponics place, Drips and Drops, or the clothing shop, Belinda’s Blouse House. Most likely, however, they were owned by people working out at Infinite Potential, the fitness center he and Cody had joined even though they really couldn’t afford it.
“At least we can find a spot close to the door,” Cody said, as if reading his thoughts.
“Yeah, there’s that.”
They entered the office and were greeted by high-pitched barks as Enid Helen, Jugs’s rescued Yorkie, bounded toward them.
