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threading through the tussled locks for a tight grip as Nate kissed his way down Darren’s happy trail.
    Nate could feel Darren unconsciously rocking his hips, looking for more. He undid Darren’s pants and slid the soft material down. The man’s cock was thick and long, stretching against the black cotton of his boxer briefs. Nate’s mouth watered at the sight of the man’s thickness. He licked the sides of Darren’s cock, wetting the cotton with his saliva before fixing his lips tight around the head, sucking lightly to stimulate the hard flesh. He nuzzled at the thick length, letting the pungent scent of the man’s playground and the sweet smell of pre-cum permeate his senses.
    He pulled Darren’s shorts down and got rid of them along with the pants. Darren spread his legs wide to let Nate get at his goodies. Nate licked a streak up Darren’s inner thigh, then teased his round balls with his tongue as he buried his nose into the trimmed playground. Darren grunted as Nate sucked gently at his boys.
    He felt Darren’s hand tighten over his hair, “Open.”
    Nate looked up and found Darren holding the base of his cock with his free hand. Darren’s cock was long and smooth with a flared, plump head. Nate opened his mouth obediently and let Darren feed him his thick shaft.
    He bobbed his head up and down as far as he could without gagging. Darren’s hand remained tightly over his hair, directing his head gently as he serviced the man.
    “Oh… yeah…” Nate heard Darren grunt out as the man began thrusting lightly up into his mouth. “Take that, boy.”
    There was something about being nearly fully dressed and sucking on someone’s cock that always made Nate hot and bothered. His cock throbbed in his dress pants, aching for attention. He gripped Darren’s hip with one hand and reached down to undo his pants with the other as he continued to suck at Darren’s cock.
    He moaned around Darren’s thickness as his fingers wrapped themselves over his own shaft. His eyes fluttered shut as he began to stroke himself.
    Nate moaned in protest when Darren pulled him off of his cock.
    “Strip,” Darren ordered. “Slowly. I want to see you…”
    Nate grinned. He stood up from where he was kneeling and began working the buttons of his shirt open one by one while swaying his body gently. He reached in to play with his own nipples, gasping and sighing with pleasure as his fingers twisted and pulled at the buds.
    He shrugged off the shirt, leaving his tie around his neck, and tossed the shirt to one side.
    Darren reached for his cock and jacked himself as he watched Nate dance for him, slowly removing the last bits of his clothing. When Nate was done, Darren reached for the tie still around his neck.
    Nate climbed back on the couch, straddling Darren’s legs when Darren pulled him close by his tie. He moaned softly at the sensation of their dicks sliding against each other.
    “God, you’re beautiful,” Darren said as he loosened the tie, slipping it off Nate’s neck and tossing it behind him.
    Nate leaned in for a kiss, letting his tongue play with the other man’s. Darren caressed Nate’s back gently before moving down to cup the round bubbles of his ass. Nate panted against the side of Darren’s face when a digit probed his entrance teasingly. He held onto Darren’s neck and began rubbing up against him, looking for more friction, more contact, more… anything. He let out a series of gasps and moans against Darren’s cheek when the man’s finger probed deeper into him.
    He hadn’t felt so desperate with a client in a long time. Nate buried his face into the side of Darren’s neck and almost begged.
    “Come on,” Darren said in a raspy voice. “Let’s move somewhere a bit more comfortable. Hmm?”
    Nate let Darren lead him into the bedroom and push him down on the soft bed. He watched Darren as he shrugged off the black shirt that was hanging from his shoulders and made his way to the bed.
    Darren