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“Jack,” he groaned.

“Now?”

“Now.”

He couldn’t wait to have Jack filling him up.

Jack’s heat disappeared for a brief minute, the sound of a condom wrapper being ripped open loud in the otherwise quiet room. A few seconds later, Jack was back behind him, slick fingers slipping inside him.

When the head of Jack’s cock pushed against his hole, he was ready. This time he didn’t freeze up.

He’d never felt as full before as when that thick cock slid inside him. He panted, his eyes falling shut, and his fingers clenching around the countertop.

Jack grabbed him by the hips and pulled back until only the tip was still inside him, stretching out his hole and making him whimper. Even with the pain, it felt so fucking good.

He wasn’t going to give Jack the satisfaction of knowing that, though. Jack already had him wrapped around his finger as it was. Well, wrapped around his dick.

Jack slammed forward, burying his dick deep inside him, and any chance of keeping quiet was out the window.

Jack fucked him with an intensity he craved. His hips slapped against his ass at a rough and almost punishing pace.

What he enjoyed the most were the small moments in-between Jack hastily chasing his orgasm where he’d brush his lips to the back of his neck, when he’d slow down to trace the words tattooed across his back. He didn’t even think Jack realized he was doing it.

He loved when Jack was fucking him into oblivion, too. There was no denying that.

The sound of their bodies, skin against skin, the stretch and burn, it was too much. It was too good.

“Getting close,” Jack gasped out. “You need to come first.”

The last part was said in a growly command.

He let go of the countertop with one hand and with Jack’s hard thrusts, he was forced down on his forearm to keep himself up. It changed the angle Jack was moving inside him and with a hand jerking his cock and Jack hitting his prostate at a pace that took his breath away, he came fast and hard.

His orgasm slammed into him, leaving him breathless and his legs shaking.

Jack pulled out and he looked over his shoulder, watching the man’s face as he jerked himself to orgasm. Jack’s eyes fell closed, his lips parting on a loud exhale. Hot come splashed all over his back and his spent cock twitched.

Jack covering him in his come was hot as fuck.

Jack dropped his head onto Zero’s shoulder, his fingers flexing against Zero’s hips. He stayed there for a while and despite starting to get cold, he didn’t want Jack to move, but eventually, he did, and he wasn’t surprised when Jack walked away.

He rested his forehead against his arms on top of the counter and told himself he’d only done it because Jack had needed it. It was a huge lie. He’d wanted it as much as Jack if not more. In fact, he wanted him to come right back and do it all over again.

He was quickly getting addicted to Jack and he doubted that was a good thing.

Chapter Six

Jack

HE’D SHOWERED and dressed by the time he left Zero’s apartment. He was thankful he didn’t run into Zero on the way because he wasn’t quite sure what had just happened. The sex he got. Obviously. But the weird feelings, he didn’t.

He walked out of the building and was halfway across the parking lot before he spotted him. He was leaning against the front of a black sedan and even from afar, he could see the man’s smug smile.

He stalked toward him, his anger making him see red.

“The fuck do you want?” Jack growled at him.

Gillies didn’t move save to raise a brow at him before he said, “What do you think I want?”

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