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“Windex?”
“Yes, fuckin’ Windex.” Karl’s face pinked up where Cephus’s couldn’t, and he shook his head. “Sounds silly.”
“No, it don’t.” Cephus dropped his hand over Karl’s, and he reached up to caress his face. “I think it’s nice. Where do you think you saw me, huh?”
“I was real little. It was another wreck. Probably thirty years ago now.” Karl tilted into Cephus’s cool palm. “Big truck, three cars. There were two of you, a big one and you. I saw you, you saw me seein’ you, and you waved.” He laughed quietly. “I remember crying, and it took me the longest time to remember why I got so upset. It wasn’t the people dying. It was… you.”
“Me?” Cephus flinched. “Why?”
“I cried because all I could think about was how lonely you must be. Because Death has to kill everybody he sees.” Karl turned his head when his eyes got hot. “See, I told you it was silly.”
“No, not one fuckin’ bit.” Cephus urged Karl to look back at him. “I remember that little kid. Had no fuckin’ clue it was you ’til you just said all that. You were in that ol’ woody station wagon.”
“Yeah! That was me.” Karl was stunned. “Holy shit, yeah.”
“I thought I’d scared you. I… I didn’t know you was cryin’ for me.”
“It’s fine.” Karl shook his head, trying to fend off the unexpected emotions the memory suddenly brought on. “You know, just dumb kid shit.”
“It won’t dumb. It’s sweet.” Cephus took a deep breath before saying, “Look, I been doin’ this for a long time. And yeah, it gets lonely. Real lonely. That’s why I was so happy when you wanted to take me home tonight. I couldn’t believe my fuckin’ luck. A guy like you, who is for real beautiful in and out, wanting me? That’s crazy.”
“Hey, I’m not—”
“Karl, listen to me,” Cephus said firmly. “The fire you got? That big ol’ spark of life that makes you wanna help people no matter what? That’s fuckin’ rare, and it’s fuckin’ special.”
Karl’s heart raced, and he smiled warmly, truly touched by Cephus’s praise. “I take that as a serious compliment coming from you.”
“Plus, you got a bangin’ ass bod.”
“Thanks. You too, Baby Death. Now how about I get all up in it?”
“Fuck yeah.” Cephus playfully nipped at Karl’s hand. “Come on, let’s get goin’.”
Karl chuckled as he slicked up his fingers, and then he set the bottle over on the coffee table. He reached between Cephus’s inner thighs, finding his hole and rubbing there slowly. He loved how Cephus visibly shivered at his touch. “You said it’s been a while, yeah?”
“Yeah, you know… like twenty years or somethin’.”
“Twenty years?” Karl kissed Cephus’s broad chest. “Christ. That’s a long time to be alone. You just relax and let me make you feel good, all right?”
“Yeah.” Cephus’s eyes brightened again. “I can do that. Whatever you’re gonna do is gonna feel nice. Just go slow, okay?”
“I do slow,” Karl promised, dipping a single finger inside of Cephus’s body as he pressed kisses up into his mane.
“Karl.” Cephus breathed out his name in an urgent whisper, and he grabbed Karl’s shoulder. “That’s good. That’s real good.”
“Just getting started.” Karl fucked his finger gently into Cephus’s hole, kissing higher until he found the edge of Cephus’s jawbone. He loved how tight Cephus felt around his finger and was desperate to be inside of him, but he needed to make this worth the twenty-year wait. “Fuck, I wonder how many times we can go before you gotta leave.”
“As many as we fuckin’ can. I can go all fuckin’ night long.” Cephus moaned, a breathless cry that sounded like pure porn, and he rocked down on Karl’s hand. “Mm,Karl.”
“God, you sound amazing.” Karl carefully added a second finger, pushing into him harder. “Come on, keep moving like that. Fuck, you look so damn sexy.”
Cephus braced himself on the arm of the couch behind his head. “I was worried, mmm… I was worried about being too loud.” His muscular stomach flexed as he moved, rolling his torso with an eerie grace to grind on Karl’s thrusting fingers. “Ah, fuck!”
“You could scream bloody murder up in here and nobody would give a fuck.” Karl curled his fingers, massaging upward. “You be as loud as you wanna be, baby.”
“O-okay… ah, fuck!” Cephus’s hips jerked when Karl’s fingers zeroed in on his prostate. “Yup, that’s it. That’s the fuckin’ spot.”
“Like that, huh?” Karl kept probing that sweet spot, and he grabbed Cephus’s cock to start stroking fast.
