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the one in

trouble.”

“Don’t I know it!” Fabian smiled broadly.

Braxton dropped down on him and held him tight, closing his

eyes and sighing in relief.

Chapter 15

Fabian stirred as the morning light filtered in through a sheer

curtain. He checked the clock on the nightstand and read the

digital numbers—eight-forty-one.

He rolled over and found Braxton asleep, facing him, his

shoulder exposed from the sheets, his jaw dark with his new

beard growth.

Braxton-fucking-Todd in my bed. Look at you, ya gorgeous

fucker. You should be the model, not the PR man.

When Fabian had first applied for the job last week, he

imagined this man would be a beast, full of ego, and conceit.

What he found was a scared little boy, afraid of the world.

Irony. Life was filled with it.

And sometimes love and kindness brought out the best in

people. If there was only a little more love and nurturing in the

world. Fabian sighed sadly. How could anyone abandon this

man as a child?

Fabian figured Braxton had been a gorgeous toddler and teen,

but certainly a handful. Lord knew what he was like as a kid, an

out of control wild creature. [http://www.superiorz.org]

Still. The man had done well in business…and terribly in

relationships. Was Fabian willing to take on the challenge of a

damaged soul? Yes. He took after his mother. A born nurturer.

When Braxton felt the touch of Fabian’s hand, his eyes

opened. And now those hazel irises appeared green. Braxton

looked at the clock and moaned, dragging Fabian closer and

closing his eyes for more rest.

Fabian cuddled around him, kissing his unruly head of dark

hair and staring at the ceiling. Sleep, my prince. Sleep.

~

Braxton didn’t have the urge to run away.

Amazing.

He snuggled into the crook of Fabian’s shoulder, inhaling his

scent and resting his thigh over Fabian’s groin. Morning wood. It

made him smile. He’d slept so well. Better than he had in a very

long time. He actually entertained the idea of blowing off the

workout, simply to stay in Fabian’s arms all day.

Another check of the clock and it was nearing ten.

Braxton nudged the blanket down and admired Fabian’s

body. He had tiny nipples, pale pink, adorable. Hearing Fabian

inhale deeply, knowing the two of them had been hovering in

and out of sleep, Braxton exposed Fabian’s cock and stared at it.

Mm. h t t p : / / w w w . s u p e r i o r z . o r g

He crept lower, down Fabian’s taut torso, and rested his

chee

k on Fabian’s stomach. With just his fingertips he pointed

that semi-erect cock at his mouth and engulfed it. Fabian stirred

under him, bending one knee and touching Braxton’s hair.

As Fabian’s cock grew, Braxton inched down to take more of

it into his mouth. When he held as much as he could, he used his

tongue to tickle it while stroking Fabian’s balls gently, running

them through his palm.

“Fuck…” A low whimper came from Fabian and his legs

splayed out in a wide straddle.

Braxton gave his cock a good suck and turned around to see

Fabian’s expression. “Good morning.”

“Good morning!” Fabian replied with enthusiasm.

“We good?” It was Braxton’s way of asking if Fabian had to

pee.

“We’re good.” And Fabian obviously knew it.

Braxton brought his attention back to Fabian’s body. He

didn’t give blowjobs much. Rarely, since he usually fucked and

ran. But that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it.

Having this moment to take his time and savor Fabian,

Braxton used the tip of his tongue to poke into the slit to taste the tiny pearl of pre-cum that had emerged. Fabian’s reactions, both

physically and vocally, were revving Braxton up. His own cock

was stiff but he was ignoring it at the moment.

Cupping those soft balls in his palm, Braxton leaned on his

elbow and drew Fabian’s cock as deep as he dared, then sucked

hard suction to the tip. Fabian’s cock pulsated, his abdomen

muscles tensed and he gripped Braxton’s hair in his fist.

Holding the base tightly, Braxton allowed Fabian to fuck him

orally, reaching between Fabian’s legs to rub against the root of

his cock.

“Yes!” Fabian bucked his hips in reaction, so Braxton closed

his eyes and got to his knees for a better angle. He held onto

Fabian with both hands and jerked him off into his mouth.

~

The stimulation perfection, Fabian held Braxton’s head

tightly and thrust upwards. Mad rushes of pleasure began to

swirl in his groin and he knew it was going to be a strong climax

just by the buildup.

He shut his eyes, arched his back and threw his head into the

pillows, howling like he never did before. “Auugh! God! Oh

God! ”

Braxton reacted to Fabian’s climax and moaned, sucking

harder and drawing all of him into his mouth.

The climactic swoon was so intense, Fabian thought his eyes

would roll back in his head. He became still as it washed over

him, floored by the duration and power of his own body to create

so much pleasure.

Braxton slowed down his movements, holding Fabian’s cock

in his mouth and milking him gently.

Unable to catch his breath, Fabian panted, loosening his death

grip on Braxton’s head and opening his eyes.

After giving the head of his cock a kiss, Braxton sat up and

pushed his hair away from his forehead, looking back at Fabian.

“Damn. That was the mother-load.”

Fabian smiled, then cracked up with laughter. “You drew

everything out of me. Holy crap.”

Braxton scooted around and lay on top of Fabian, nose to

nose. “Wanna taste?”

The wicked little boy expression was a kick to Fabian.

“Yeah.”

Braxton went for his mouth and Fabian could catch his own

scent on his skin. He dug his fingers into Braxton’s hair and

spread his legs for him. Instead of going for a rubber, Braxton

parted from their kiss and scooted his hips up Fabian’s torso,

pointing his cock at Fabian’s mouth.

Fabian propped his head up with pillows and parted his lips.

Braxton inched even closer, sitting on Fabian’s chest. Once

he was inside Fabian’s mouth, he held onto the headboard and

allowed Fabian to take over.

Fabian ran one hand up Braxton’s cut abs to his chest while

drawing his cock into his mouth. With his left hand holding the

base, he touched Braxton’s warm skin all over with his right.

Closing his eyes, then opening them and looking up, Fabian

could see Braxton’s attention was focused on