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Miles crossed the cozy room and started a fire in the hearth. They’d gotten into the habit of having dinner there, the only light coming from the flames and the soft lamps dotting the side tables and floor.

Not just dinner.

Miles’s ears warmed as he looked at the couch. He and Logan had done plenty of other things in his den.

Logan joined him on said couch a moment later. They talked while they ate and finished their beers. Logan sighed and dropped his head against the back rest when Miles returned from clearing the dishes. He wrapped an arm around him and hugged him close.

“I’m really looking forward to the holidays.”

“Me too.” Miles dropped his head on Logan’s shoulder.

“I don’t have to go in until lunchtime tomorrow. Want to get some shopping done for the party?”

“That’d be great,” Miles replied.

A soft chuckle escaped Logan. Miles looked at him quizzically.

“I was just thinking we’re already acting like an old, married couple,” Logan said with a grin.

Miles’s heart clenched.

“I kinda like the sound of that,” he mumbled before he could stop himself.

Logan stilled. His eyes darkened to a stormy slate as he watched Miles. He tipped Miles’s chin up with a knuckle and pressed a soft kiss to his mouth.

“I like the sound of that too, Mr. Martinez.”

Miles sank into Logan as Logan deepened their kiss. The passion that always simmered under their skin blossomed into a desire that seared their senses. Miles straddled Logan’s lap, his erection denting his jeans, sparks exploding in his mouth as they mated their tongues with wild abandon. He gasped when Logan grabbed his thighs and locked them around his hips as he pushed up to his feet.

He carried Miles upstairs, color staining his cheekbones and his erection nudging Miles’s stiff dick, his half-lidded gaze burning into Miles as he claimed his mouth.

Miles’s breath whooshed out of him when Logan dropped him on his bed. He sat up, peeled his T-shirt off, and kicked off his boxers and jeans while Logan undressed. Logan gave his swollen shaft a few tugs as he climbed on the mattress, his stare predatory.

“Logan?”

“Yeah?” Logan leaned in and kissed the pulse beating frantically at the base of Miles’s throat.

Miles shivered and moaned, his head tilting to give him better access. “No toys tonight. I want you.”

Logan froze. He lifted his head and met Miles’s gaze. “Are you sure?”

Miles nodded.

Logan shuddered. “Okay.”

Miles’s belly clenched when he reached over and took condoms and lube out of the bedside drawer. He dropped them on the bed, sat on his knees, and tugged Miles onto his lap.

Miles looped his arms around Logan’s neck and met his hungry lips, their cocks brushing. Logan rained kisses down Miles’s throat and worshipped his nipples with his fingers and mouth, making him twitch and drawing lustful sounds from his throat. He caressed Miles’s trembling stomach and his thighs before teasing his erection with featherlight strokes that made Miles curse.

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Blood poundedinside Miles’s skull when Logan lubed his fingers. He dipped his hand under Miles’s taint to his pucker. Miles shivered and dropped his head on Logan’s shoulder as Logan rubbed and circled his folds.

“Ah!” Miles’s hands tightened on Logan’s back.

Logan had pushed two fingers inside his ass.

His hole tingled and twitched pleasurably at the sensation of being stretched.

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