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Chapter 8
Jack walked Joshua into his home. He knew Joshua was nervous.
The man had been trembling since they turned onto his road. He
gathered it seemed pretty intimidating to someone who wasn t used to
having a lot of money. The houses were all magnificently built and
would probably stand the test of time with their stone facades.
Of course this wasn t the reason for Jack s nerves.
This was the first time he was bringing anybody back to his home,
and Jack couldn t have been more scared. He knew that a person s
home usually reveals one s true personality, and if that was indeed
fact, then he was cold and empty inside. That was just not true.
Maybe it had been in the not-so-distant past, but now he wasn t
empty. He had so much love for Joshua that he felt he would explode
from the sheer amount of it locked up inside him. The cold, well, that
may still be true in some aspects, but at least he now had a lover to
warm him up.
Jack sneaked a peek at the man who stood beside him. He saw
Joshua wriggle as if the butt plug he still had inside was rubbing
against him. He smiled. Jack knew how that plug must have felt
rubbing against his prostate, but one look down and Jack knew his
lover was enjoying it. His cock was rock hard and had been since he
put it in almost nine hours ago now.
Joshua released his hand and took a tentative step into the hallway
as if memorizing where everything was. Jack didn t want him to
remember where anything was. He intended to throw every last thing
away and start afresh.
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He wanted a comfortable fabric sofa in his living room, a TV
where he could watch the game, photos hung up on the walls and on
random pieces of furniture of him and his lover. He wanted a wall full
of books from top to bottom with all genres and authors from
different time periods adorning them. He wanted to come home after
work to a home-cooked meal by his partner before they settled down
in bed and made love before falling asleep for the night.
He wanted Joshua.
Joshua appeared right before him as if concerned with something,
and it was when Jack had an epiphany. He wanted to make a life with
Joshua, in this very house. He didn t want some mindless, nameless
person who was only after his money and an easy kept lifestyle where
they would want for nothing. He wanted the man who stood right in
front of him. He wanted to go to sleep with this very man in his arms,
as he had all the week previous, every night. He wanted to wake up
beside the man, watch his eyes flutter open from sleep and smile as
Jack was the first thing he would see every morning. He wanted to
kiss the sleep right from his lover s mind and take care of his morning
wood before they shared a shower and readied themselves for a day of
work.
He didn t want to be without this man.
 You okay? Joshua asked, concern lacing his voice as he placed
his hands on Jack s shoulders. Jack knew he wouldn t say anything
just yet. The timing had to be perfect, although one thing was for sure.
He would do it that very night.
 Yeah. I m fine, baby. Come on I ll give you the tour.
Jack went around the tour of his home, half-composed as he
watched Joshua repeatedly run away from his side to touch or pick up
something that caught his eye. He remembered laughing most of the
time as it reminded him of a little child in a toy store for the first time.
So many things, so little time, and he wanted to touch everything.
He knew how that felt.
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Joshua would constantly bend down to pick something up,
showing off his delectable ass every time. It made him hard thinking
about how his cock had and would sink into that hole again to fuck
Joshua s brains out. He couldn t get enough. He was addicted to sex
with the man in his home, and he wouldn t have it any other way.
Whether it was by sheer coincidence or just luck, Jack didn t
realize he had left his bedroom until last to show the man. Jack knew
this was the only room in the entire house in which he had decorated.
His decorator had originally wanted to put in marble flooring, granite
drawers, and a low-rise bed. He had been one hundred percent against
it. Instead, it had a rich chocolate brown carpet, red-terracotta painted
walls, and every piece of furniture was of a varnished pine, including
the bed, which was a huge queen four-poster. Each post was
intricately designed in spirals that curved magnificently into the head-
rest of the bed.
It was fit for a king.
Apparently that king was Joshua Fort as the man squealed with
joy upon first look and ran for the bed, diving into the piles upon piles
of cushions and pillows as he did. Jack would have been worried the
man would get lost under there had the man been any smaller, but as
it was Joshua popped his head up and lay back against them.
 I love this bed. Joshua pronounced each syllable slowly, but by
the time he finished it was nothing more than a breathy whisper.
Jack looked at the man who held him in every which way
emotionally. The man was worse than Hitler in the office. He made
sure Jack was always the first to leave the office, if not with Joshua.
He always made sure Jack got out the office for an hour and made
sure he ate and drank on a regular basis. Of course he couldn t blame
the man. If he hadn t had Joshua, he would be working from dawn to
dusk without as much as a toilet break in between. It was amazing
how Jack actually felt refreshed in the morning and was getting more
work finished between the hours of eight and four than he ever did
working six until eight.
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Jack pulled his suit jacket off, throwing it on the floor somewhere
behind him as he reached for his silk tie. He removed it one-handed,
followed closely by undoing the top two buttons of his shirt.
He watched as Joshua began drooling, and Jack noticed the man s
thigh muscles clench and knew the man was also clenching his ass
muscles. That plug must be playing havoc with the gland. He smiled
at Joshua as he made his way to the bed, stalking his prey like a wild
animal being let out from captivity.
He noticed Joshua s cock twitch and poke out from the waistband
of his slacks. He wanted to suck it into his mouth, but not before he
got a taste of that glorious mouth.
Joshua s breathing became labored as Jack covered Joshua s slim
body with his thicker, wider, more muscular one. Jack nestled himself
between his lover s thighs and let his weight fall on top of the other
man. He had found out the other day that Joshua loved having Jack s
weight on him, and Jack was only too eager to comply with whatever
his man wanted. He wouldn t give just anybody anything, but this
man he would give the world and the stars if he could.
Jack brushed his lips against Joshua s, and instantly it felt like
coming home. Kissing his man on his bed while the man moaned and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]