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.He ran his fingers through the long strands, pulling his head back to savor the sweet look of longing in his eyes.This was his Qusay.His lover, his man.His.“Oh god, yes, much better,” Cameron whispered and nibbled at his neck.The wonderful, salty tang of Qusay’s skin and the faint scent of ginger musk filled every breath.Qusay arched into him.“Damn, I need to feel you.The bedroom.Hurry.”They scrambled into the bedroom, and Qusay fell across the bed.God, he was stunning.He had put on just enough weight to accent his lean muscles without looking too thin.His skin was a beautiful bronze, and his black hair curled around his head and shoulders.Qusay palmed his cock, stroking himself while Cameron watched for a moment.His legs spread wide in invitation.Cameron climbed onto the bed over him, tasting his lips and running his hands over his smooth skin, along his ribs, and finally around the cheeks of his firm ass.Qusay moaned under him and pulled him closer.“Now, Cameron, please,” he rasped as Cameron’s tongue explored his nipples.“I need you, please.” His hands fumbled for the top drawer of his nightstand, and Cameron moved to peek inside.“Hmm, what do we have here?”Qusay captured his lips, kissing him hard and impatient.“Later,” he rasped.Cameron took the lube from Qusay’s hands and slicked himself up.Greedy hands pulled him closer.Cameron grabbed him, knowing what he needed.Flipping him over, he seized Qusay’s hips and pulled them together slowly.Qusay’s sweet warmth spread around his cock, opening to him, squeezing all around him.He worked his way past his ring of muscle and deep inside him until his full length was buried in his lover.Cameron had missed this, missed holding him, touching him, tasting him… loving him.He nipped at Qusay’s back and shoulders, tasting his skin and absorbing the shudder of pleasure that rippled down his lover’s spine.Qusay moaned, and Cameron ran his hands over his skin, teasing his nipples and kissing his shoulders.Moving his hands lower, he savored the hard muscles of his stomach before teasing his cock.Qusay was moving against him, rocking, begging to be fucked.Cameron needed this as much as Qusay did.Grabbing him, he thrust deep.Qusay rocked into him, the pace growing more frantic.Desperate need drove them.Qusay’s body clenched in release, pulling Cameron over the edge.Orgasm crashed through him, and they both sank breathless to the bed.The scent of sex and sweat filled the air as Cameron panted, trying to catch his breath.Cameron curled around Qusay’s warm body, loving how he fit so neatly against his skin.His beautiful, bronze skin made Cameron look pale in comparison.He ran his hand over Qusay’s shoulder and kissed his neck.Cameron could lie like that for hours, just enjoying being close to Qusay again.He had been so worried.The relief of having him close made his chest ache.He didn’t want to let Qusay out of his grasp again.His eyes fell on the drawer, and he couldn’t help but prod a bit.“What’s in the drawer?” Cameron asked, nuzzling Qusay’s neck.“Some stuff I don’t want anymore.”Qusay rolled over to face him, his big brown eyes filled with warmth.The touch of his hand lingered over Cameron’s goatee, and Cameron kissed him gently on the lips.“You kept your promise,” Qusay said.“You didn’t think I would?”Qusay ran his hand through his hair, brushing it from Cameron’s face.“I wasn’t sure you could.”“Maybe you’ll stop second-guessing me from now on.I’m stubborn when properly motivated.”Qusay laughed, and Cameron watched as the tension in his eyes melted away.He looked younger again, brighter and happier.This was his Qusay.“Do you remember everything, Qusay?”“I remember everything about you… and most of the station.”“I missed you,” Cameron whispered.He needed Qusay to know that.“I missed you too.Even if I did think you were too good to be true.” Qusay studied him.“I….Would you stay with me the whole night?”“Yeah, the whole night.” Cameron didn’t want to think about what the morning might hold.All he wanted to do was enjoy this moment they had and hold Qusay in his arms until morning.SAI WINCED as his head began to throb again, waking him from a dead sleep.Cameron’s arms were wrapped around him tight, strong, familiar, and possessive.The warmth of his embrace helped keep him from flailing and drowning in the pain.He bit his lip, trying to stay still and keep from waking Cameron.The big man stirred behind him
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