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“This feels so good,” Theo moaned, turning in Daniel’s arms, soaking himself from head to toe. “That quick shower before…” He shuddered. “I didn’t even let the water warm up. Just jumped in, soaped up, and got out. I needed to see you.” He caressed Daniel’s jaw, tilting his head up, and lightly kissing his lips. “I’m glad I got there when Troy did.”
“I’m…” Daniel started, stopped. He opened his mouth to let out all his worries and fears, but the words wouldn’t fall. He dropped his eyes from Theo’s bruised face to his chest and the growing bloom of purple on the angel’s side. Lifting a hand, he carefully traced the area.
“Daniel?” Theo’s light grip on his arm didn’t reassure him at all.
“You’re banged up pretty good. I’m worried what will happen if you fight again before you’re healed.” He raised his chin and stared into Theo’s eyes, once again mesmerized by the sparkle and clouds that seemed to linger in the sky-blue irises.
“I’ll be fine. I know what I need to do.” The confidence in Theo’s voice did little to dispel Daniel’s anxiety. Theo cradled Daniel’s face. “Trust in me. Trust in Him.”
“I’ll try.”
“That’s all I can ask for, except…” Theo grinned, glancing away just enough to find and pick the bar of soap up from its little shelf. “There’s something else I want if you’re willing.”
“Washing me? I’m a more than willing victim for that.” Daniel turned around for Theo, who rubbed the bar across his shoulders while using his other hand to scrub the suds around.
Theo washed him, back and chest, before moving lower, more sensually as he touched Daniel’s ass, slipped inside the cleft, then reached around his body to stroke his cock and cupped his balls. He tipped Daniel backward to lean against his chest, his hands moving surely over chest, abs, and groin. Daniel groaned at the occasional pump of his dick, the tickle of Theo’s lips on his ear, and the press of his angel’s hard shaft against his ass.
After a few minutes, Theo’s movements slowed and stopped with one hand curled around Daniel’s length. “I want to suck you, taste you, like you did to me. Can I do that?”
“Yes,” Daniel hissed, tipping his head back to kiss the underside of Theo’s jaw. “Here or the bed?”
“I’ve never…” The hesitation in Theo’s tone had Daniel straightening and turning to face his angel.
“Bed,” he decided for both of them. “Let me wash you first. You do your hair.” He scooped the soap from Theo’s hand and washed him from neck to toe, then took a step back, letting him rinse off. When Theo turned off the water, Daniel snagged the towels. He draped one across his shoulders and used the other on Theo. Chest, stomach, legs, back, hair.
Theo grinned mischievously from under the terry cloth as he held onto Daniel’s waist. There was a boyish gleam in his eyes, an air of anticipation, especially when Daniel carefully dried his erection.
Daniel’s heart kicked up a beat as he dropped the towel and took Theo’s cock in hand. He took a step backward. “Bed. Now.”
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“Bed. Now.”
It was a command Theo followed happily, a spring in his step. He waited impatiently for his chosen half to get comfortable on the mattress. Daniel fluffed the pillow behind his head, giving himself a good view down his body to where Theo stood at the foot of the bed. When Daniel spread his legs and crooked a finger, Theo crawled between his thighs.
He took a moment to just look at his mate. Skin just a shade darker than his own pale flesh; arms, legs, chest dusted with soft curls of hair. The thatch at his groin was darker, curlier. The thick shaft jutted and rested along the treasure trail leading from navel to cock.
“Touch me,” Daniel whispered. “I won’t break.”
Theo cleared his thoughts as the unbidden image of a broken Daniel crossed his mind. “I might,” he replied honestly, lowering to brace on all fours, and leaning in for a kiss. He enjoyed kissing Daniel, liked the feel of his mate’s soft lips pressing against his own.
Daniel’s hands touched his shoulders, smoothing across before drawing in and loosely cupping his neck and the back of his head. Theo let his mate control the pace and the depth for a few minutes before slowly pulling away to start a series of kisses down Daniel’s neck.
He dallied with the exploration of the peaked nipples, silently celebrating his success whenever he heard Daniel quietly moan. He worked his way down Daniel’s body, lowering himself to the bed as he came closer and closer to his goal.
Daniel shifted, somewhat restlessly, and concerned that his mate might not like what he was doing, Theo glanced up. He needn’t have worried. A fire burned in his mate’s eyes. Daniel’s lips were parted, his breaths shallow, as he stared at Theo.
“Keep going,” Daniel urged, threading his fingers into Theo’s hair and directing him toward his cock. “Kiss it.”
Directions were good. Theo didn’t want to think. He just wanted to make his mate feel amazing. He planted a single kiss on the head of Daniel’s cock, then lapped at the slit where a bead of pre-cum glistened. Theo ignored the scent of soap to focus on the sweetness of the tangy flavor. Wanting more, he circled the cut cockhead with his tongue, listening to his mate’s needy whimpers which motivated him to keep going.
Theo wrapped the fingers of one hand around the base of Daniel’s shaft, lifting it and sucking the head between his lips. Daniel’s subsequent groans were all the confirmation Theo needed to know he was on the right track. He copied what Daniel had done to him the night before, going down incrementally farther each time. He sucked harder on the retreat, using his hand to pump the lower part of Daniel’s cock.
Daniel’s hands tightened on his hair and shoulder. “Fuck, yeah. That’s perfect. Uh… it’s hard not to thrust. Your mouth feels amazing.” It was all muttering, but each one encouraged Theo to keep going, to do even better. The singular desire to make Daniel come overrode everything else. He wanted to taste, to swallow, to have inside him a piece of his mate.
Theo had never had another man’s cock in his mouth. He’d had no more experience than a frantic scramble of hands on another’s erection, or rubbing their bodies together in fervent need. With Daniel—with his mate—however, he wanted it all. He felt empty inside; wanted Daniel inside him.
He continued stroking Daniel’s shaft as he popped off and knee-walked up the bed. He tucked Daniel’s legs together so he could straddle his thighs, his stomach. When he reached behind himself to line up his mate’s cock with his ass, Daniel shot upright and grabbed his arm.
