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last.”
    “Doesn’t matter. You’ll enjoy it.” Avery gave Ken every inch and made sure he felt it.
    Wiggling his hips, Ken backed up slightly to be sure he had it all. Avery pinched Ken’s nipples, one and then the other. His insides quivered as Avery pulled out then filled Ken’s body again. The exquisite game repeated faster as Avery worked Ken’s cock.
    Lost in a haze of passion, Ken thrust into Avery’s hand. “Please, harder.”
    Avery changed tactics drastically and pounded Ken’s ass while working his cock like a teenager jerking off before he’d get caught.
    “Like it?” Avery nipped then kissed Ken’s neck.
    Ken rocked his hips back. “God, yes. I can’t…”
    Ken’s release built so fast he gasped and shook. If his arm weren’t tight in a sling, he’d have hurt himself bracing on the sink more. But Avery had him. Ken leaned back and felt the security of Avery’s hard body. Avery jerked Ken’s cock until he came in a shudder. The raw relief hit him, but the throbbing cock up his ass promised more fun.
    Avery pulled Ken back harder on that big dick. The pleasure changed, but Ken didn’t fight for a second. He relaxed as much as he could to let Avery have his way. He loved how Avery varied the angle, hitting the sweet spots then tormenting him with a change. Faster then so much slower, Avery fucked as if it were a dance. He always went for the big finish. Ken wanted to scream.
    “You like it?” Avery asked.
    “Yes. Come! Come for me,” Ken said.
    Avery licked up Ken’s neck as he pressed deep and used short quick thrusts. Ken groaned, and Avery tensed. Grunting, Avery held Ken tight as he climaxed. Ken felt the change in his lover’s body. Avery had great control, and Ken appreciated it. Some men would want more of a display or a kinkier approach. Somehow, Avery was always Ken’s standard of a real lover. The best.
    Craning his neck, Ken kissed Avery’s mouth and hoped he’d return it. Avery tugged on Ken’s nipple and slid his tongue into Ken’s mouth. Ken wanted to turn around, but he liked the full feeling and the kissing.
    In a second, things changed. Avery eased out of Ken’s body and dumped the protection in the garbage can. He stepped away and wiped his mouth. “Don’t tempt me, Ken.”
    Avery left the bathroom, and Ken stared at himself in the mirror. All he wanted to do was tempt Avery, but if they crossed too many old lines, it could ruin everything. He’d tried in the past but always stopped short of destroying their connection.
    * * * *
    “You really should’ve stayed home and rested,” Avery said as they walked in the club.
    “I could’ve driven myself if you’d have taken me to get my car. We’ll get it on the way back. I need to get to rehearsal.” Ken walked straight backstage as Avery headed for the bar.
    “Fine but you’re staying with me until you can get your pants on and open the pill bottle alone,” Avery called after him.
    Bev walked out from her office and strolled to the bar. “Rough night?”
    “He insisted on coming in to oversee rehearsal.” Avery was early so he had plenty of time to prep his side of things. He sat and poured himself a soda. “Want something.”
    “No, I’m good. He’s staying with you without complaint?” she asked
    “He doesn’t have a choice, but he does complain. He’s right handed so he’s having trouble doing a lot of basic things with only his left hand. Dressing himself, showering, and I don’t want to think about him trying to cook one handed.” Avery sipped his drink.
    “Ken doesn’t cook.” She laughed.
    Avery waved dismissively in the direction of the rehearsal room. “I know, but you know what I mean. He’ll light a candle and set his place on fire. I told him to rest today. He slept like the dead last night.”
    “Helped him in the shower?” she asked.
    “Don’t start. That’s why you left him with me. I don’t want him slipping and hurting himself worse. He’ll heal if he takes it