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  Though the rhythm they set was slow, Sam made sure every stroke filled Elijah up. They both gasped when he would pull nearly all the way out, and they both groaned when his balls would slap lightly against his taut cheeks. Neither wasted any more breath on words that had already been uttered. They remained fused, two halves of the same whole, as their bodies came together again and again and again.

  Sam deliberately dragged his stomach over the length of Elijah’s cock with each forward thrust. Elijah twitched against him, his cock moving each time Sam filled him. Elijah didn’t break away from the kiss until Sam shifted and rotated his hips, seeking out the spot that would always make Elijah whimper, like he didn’t even have the energy to scream.

  Sam waited for Elijah to open his eyes again, driving into his clenching channel with the same regular strokes. At the second round of contact with his prostate, Elijah cried out, his lashes flying wide to gaze up at Sam. Adoration shone there. Pure. Brilliant.

  Sam swallowed against the tightness of his throat. “Won’t last long.”

  “That’s fine.” Elijah rose to meet his body. “Fuck me harder. I still want to feel you tomorrow.”

  He obliged, happily, hungrily. While Elijah clawed at his shoulders, Sam ensured his angle never varied, his efforts rewarded with the fresh pre-come smearing across Elijah’s stomach. Ploughing in and out with such force, however, meant his own orgasm careened even faster to completion, his body coiling in anticipation, his blood roaring with excitement. He might have made more declarations, vows that Elijah may or may not want to hear, but Sam didn’t care. He was too far gone to hold back now.

  He slammed their mouths together when he felt his balls tighten. Fumbling, he reached between them and found Elijah’s cock, pulling on it as hard as he drove into his ass. Two strokes later, the burn erupted. It chased through his veins and left him shaking, even as he continued to thrust into Elijah’s ass. Throughout, his grip on the other man’s shaft only got harder. He even gasped a fervent plea for Elijah to come somewhere in the midst of his own release.

  Elijah clamped down on Sam’s cock, and then hot come coated Sam’s hand and shot over Elijah’s chest. Sam still didn’t stop moving, and Elijah shot each time he pushed into him. His cock jerked and twitched against Sam’s palm, and the muscles in his thighs quivered. Sam felt him shaking, and the tremors under Elijah’s skin seemed to jump into his own body.

  Gradually, Sam slowed, though the quivers running through both of them continued long after he’d come to a stop. He tasted the salt at the corner of Elijah’s mouth and licked along the swollen lower lip, soothing it from his last savage attack.

  “For the record,” he murmured, “just because I said I love you in the heat of the moment, doesn’t mean I didn’t feel it before then. I just haven’t been able to figure out if that’s something you actually wanted to hear before now.”

  “Who wouldn’t want to hear it from you?”

  “Doesn’t matter. You’re the only one I’ve ever cared about saying it to.”

  “Good. Because I wouldn’t want the guy I love to be saying it all over town.”

  Sam smiled. “And hey, I’ve got real motivation now when I have to say it onscreen. From now on, I just imagine it’s you.” His grin widened. “Eva would love that, if she knew.”

  “If you sound like this on the set, she’s really going to think you’re in love with her. You’ll be playing with fire.”

  “Nah, I’m not that good an actor.” He rolled to the side, slipping out of Elijah’s ass with a soft groan. “And, thankfully, we only have a couple more days with her. Then I get a nice long break to help you move in.”

  “You’ve got to clean that spare room of yours before I move anywhere.” They were only separated for a second before Elijah sidled closer to him. “I’m all sticky. Do you want to shower?”

  “In a second. My legs are still jelly.” He slid closer and coiled his arm over Elijah’s waist. “But moving in means that room is just for show, right? Because having you under the same roof and not in my bed wasn’t exactly what I had in mind.”

  “Definitely just for show. And closet space. There’s no way I’m going to live with you and not be in your bed.” Elijah touched his forehead to Sam’s. “Besides, Ernie would have a heart attack if I moved in with another man and didn’t have my own room.”

  “We’ll put him in the same hospital room as Nicky then.”

  Closing his eyes, Sam inhaled, breathing in the scent of Elijah’s skin, the warmth of his body. The shoot might be on the verge of wrapping, but this—this man, this love, this relationship—was just beginning. Bigger, brighter, better. Sam had always thought he had to trade off his personal life for the star power that came with his successful career.

  He’d never been happier about being wrong.

  THE END

  ABOUT JAMIE CRAIG

  Jamie Craig is the collaboration of Vivien Dean and Pepper Espinoza. Both have been in love with romance, adventure, fantasy, and the written word since childhood. Pepper lives in Utah with her dog and cats and loves to golf when she’s not working. Vivien lives in Northern California with her husband and two teenagers.

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