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stopped at his table for a few minutes to talk.
He d learned that a friend was picking up some of
Demitri s stuff from his parent s home, making it
unnecessary for him to go back there. That was good. When
Demitri mentioned his plan to stay the night at his buddy s
place, Kiernan had immediately offered his home again. It
had pleased him that Demitri had accepted without
question.
His thoughts turned to the fact that this time, his lover
would be mostly healthy while in his bed. Yes, he found the
fact that Demitri healed freakishly fast a bit unsettling and
he really wanted answers about that but he could wait, for
a while anyway.
So wrapped up in what he wanted to do with his lover
that evening, Kiernan almost missed the door of the diner
opening and several employees exiting. Demitri was among
them, a backpack slung over his shoulder.
Demitri glanced around the parking lot, then made his
way to Kiernan s truck. Kiernan leaned over and pushed the
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door open for him.  Hey, Demitri greeted, climbing into the
vehicle.
As soon as the door shut, Kiernan wasted no time
reaching across the cab, cupping his lover s skull, and
pulling him into a deep kiss. Demitri immediately opened
for him, accepting his tongue and stroking it with his own.
Knowing he d get too excited far too fast, Kiernan reined in
the kiss.  Hi, he whispered against the other man s lips.
He felt more than saw Demitri smile.  I like that
welcome.
Kiernan chuckled.  Good, let s go. I m ready to get you all
to myself. Returning his focus to his truck, he eased the
vehicle out of his parking space.
 Did Valerie get off okay? Demitri asked.
Nodding, Kiernan checked traffic then stepped on the
accelerator.  Yeah. Back to college for another few weeks.
He glanced at the young man.  Are you hungry? I made
deviled eggs and could add a sandwich or eggs if you need
something.
Demitri s lips curved into a smile, his eyes gleaming
mischievously.  How about just the deviled eggs& in bed?
 Mmm, Kiernan hummed.  I do like the sound of that.
His cock liked the sound of that, too. Ever since seeing and
touching the man s lean naked form, he d wanted to do
plenty to the man.
It didn t take him long to make the drive home. Stone
Ridge was a small town, after all. He led the way into his
small home, all the while trying to figure out the best way to
get Demitri into his bed. Maybe the direct approach?
Demitri had always responded well to that in the past.
Once inside, Kiernan grabbed Demitri s arm in a gentle
hold and turned him to face him.  I really want to make love
to you, he whispered. Okay, so that hadn t been exactly
what he d been thinking, but now that he d said it, he knew
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the truth of his words.  Will you let me?
Demitri sucked in a quick breath, his eyes dilating with
desire.  Yes, please, he responded breathily.
Kiernan grinned.
 Can I shower first, please? I smell like the diner. He
grimaced and glanced away.  Grease and french fries.
Chuckling, Kiernan ducked his head and inhaled deeply.
Demitri was right. Kiernan could definitely smell that on
him, although he could still detect the man s natural woodsy
scent.  Yep, though I think it s quite sexy on you, he teased.
Demitri blushed.  Thanks a lot.
Laughing some more, Kiernan slid his hand down to
Demitri s hip and squeezed lightly.  Head on up and help
yourself to the bathroom. I ll grab the deviled eggs.
Nodding, Demitri tilted his head and leaned forward.
Kiernan knew what he wanted and happily granted him a
kiss, swirling his tongue deep into Demitri s mouth, tasting
cinnamon and male, making him realize the guy must have
chewed a piece of gum before leaving work.
When Kiernan released him, Demitri turned on his heel
and bounced up the stairs. Kiernan grinned after him,
looking forward to what was to come. Using the downstairs
bathroom, he quickly brushed his teeth and washed up, then
he grabbed the plate of eggs and headed upstairs.
After setting the plate on the nightstand, Kiernan quickly
shucked his clothes and pulled on a pair of silk sleep pants.
He grinned at the comfortable sleepwear, wondering what
his construction buddies would say if they saw him now.
Deciding he really didn t care, Kiernan lounged on the bed
and waited.
He listened to the water and remembered how Demitri
looked naked and wet. How it felt to run his hands over
those sleek muscles and that high, firm ass. His cock filled at
his memories, and he reached down and palmed his dick
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through the thin material. He could soap up his lover s hole,
stretching the tight ring. Then he d
 You need some help with that?
Snapping open eyelids Kiernan hadn t realized he d
closed, he found the object of his lust standing five feet from
the foot of the bed, a towel wrapped around his waist.
Droplets of water Demitri had missed glistened on his
hairless chest and desire seemed to make his green eyes
glow.
It took all his self-control, but Kiernan managed to stop
rubbing his dick. His eyes narrowed on the object of his lust
as his natural dominance in the bedroom kicked in and he
softly ordered,  Drop the towel, Demitri. Let me see you.
For just a second, Kiernan thought he d gone too far, then
Demitri gripped the towel in one long-fingered hand and
pulled it loose, letting it drop to the floor. Kiernan noted the
way Demitri s mouth opened slightly, how he panted softly,
and how his face and neck flushed with arousal.
Oh, he does like taking orders!
Kiernan fixed on Demitri s slender engorged dick.
Beautiful.  Come here, darling. His voice deepened with
lust. Demitri obeyed, stopping next to the bed.  Is there
anything you want to tell me before we begin? At Demitri s
drawn brows, Kiernan elaborated.  Anything I should
avoid, shouldn t do, say, or touch? Anything you don t
like?
Demitri lowered his gaze to the bed, his brows creased as
if lost in thought. For a second, Kiernan didn t think he d
answer, but then Demitri looked at him through his lashes
and whispered,  I don t know. I m a virgin.
Kiernan sucked in a sharp breath. Holy shit!  Not even
girls? he asked, needing to clarify. After all, he d
experimented with women while trying to figure out his
own sexuality& hence, Valerie. Shit, I should not be thinking
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