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carrying the same purpose. The only problem was, he couldn t
sustain it. It felt too good, the kind of good that made him forget to
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breathe, the kind of good that made the world shatter in pieces
around him. He sped up, a little bit more with each drive. And he
held on, when Ian turned his head to whisper in his ear.
This is why I wanted to be on my back. So I can see you. I
want to memorize every second, like how you lick your lips just
before you kiss.
Lucas hadn t even realized that he d done that, but the fact Ian
had noticed ratcheted his desire another notch. He twisted his hips,
while at the same time reaching between their torsos to find Ian s
cock.
Yes, Ian hissed. For such a tall guy, he was incredibly
flexible, contorting easily. His hands joined his heels, clutching at
Ian s ass, and with each stroke, encouraged him to pound harder,
deeper.
Three pulls of his cock later, the vein pulsed, and thick, sticky
come shot between their bodies. The smell mingled with their
sweat, creating the intoxicating cocktail Lucas would always
associate with sex. His body boiled from the need for release, and
his balls tightened to the point of pain. He wasn t sure what he
needed, except& more, that was it, that was the only connection his
brain could make. More.
Ian gave it without Lucas ever uttering a word.
By ducking his head to graze his teeth across Lucas s chest.
Lucas ploughed into him one final time, his entire body locking
as spasm after spasm swept through his flesh. How long it lasted
was a mystery. A split second. Forever. Not long enough. His
boneless body finally collapsed onto Ian s, effortlessly molding to
his contours, his legs trapped by Ian s delectable thighs.
That& was&
Ian chuckled when Lucas s voice faded away. Yeah. He
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stroked up and down Lucas s back, turning to let his lips rest on
the edge of Lucas s damp hairline. It was.
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CHAPTER 14
The advantage to staying at Beryl s house was its location. Ian
hadn t considered that as a factor when he was trying to find a safe
haven, but once he d hit upon her as an option, it felt destined.
Uxbridge stood at the end of the Piccadilly line, and while it
wasn t the most direct route, it was a single ride from Uxbridge to
Holborn, and then, just a brief walk to the museum. They would be
the first passengers on the train, too, which guaranteed them seats,
a priority since they would be traveling during rush hour. He could
shave twenty minutes or so off their ninety minute travel time if
they used the bus as well, but the Underground afforded a certain
anonymity he thought they d lose if they traveled elsewhere. The
fewer places they might be spotted in London, the better.
The only aspect of the plan Lucas balked at was Ian going in
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alone.
What if something goes wrong?
They sat on the swaying train, each with his own pack. Ian
carried a binder with copies of all the Polaroids, while Lucas had
his laptop, the originals, and the rest of the evidence. Neither was
comfortable leaving it behind. Lucas had his arm over the back of
Ian s seat, a casually possessive gesture that felt like a natural
progression from their day in bed. Ian had been blindsided by how
affectionate Lucas had been, far more so than usual. He made Ian
feel like a lover, not a friend, and it was next to impossible either
to wipe the silly grin from his face, or to stop Lucas from such
obvious displays.
What could go wrong?
Lucas stared at him. You did not just say that.
I don t believe in jinxes, Ian replied with a smile. And I m
serious. I m not breaking and entering, I m not stealing something
that doesn t belong to me. I know everybody who works at the
museum, so if I spy anyone who shouldn t be there after hours, I ll
take advantage of the fact that I also know everywhere there is to
hide in the building until it s safe to get out again. He held up a
hand to cut Lucas off. But it s not going to be dangerous, because
we ve done everything absolutely right. You confirmed the
electronic trail your friends are leaving in New York, right?
Sultis isn t going to be happy with bread crumbs.
Yes, he will, because bread crumbs are still better than
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