Last Line

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carry him through being screwed this hard on the wrong side of climax.
    No. Not the wrong side. John cried out, a wild, incredulous moan. Almost a protest, as against all odds and all his experience of what his flesh could do, excitement rose in him again. “ Jesus ,” he rasped. He spread his feet, got a grip on the floor and fought back hard enough to free his cock. Felt it leap, still semen-soaked, rising stiff into his hand. The savage motion of Michael’s hips, the twisting bloody earthquake it was causing inside, became too much. He bore down, a terrible involuntary spasm as if he would thrust him out, and he came again, convulsing in his embrace.
    “Mike,” he pleaded when he could. His voice was worn to a threadbare croak. Michael had slowed his pace, his breath rasping against John’s ear, but he was still buried deep. “Lover, I’m done. Please… Let go or you’re gonna kill me.”
    To his horror, Michael sobbed. He crashed to a halt. “I can’t.”
    “What?” John could feel every inch of him, taut and hard, holding him wide open. Ready. “Yeah, you can. Give it to me.” Propping himself shakily on his arms, he ground back against him. “Just let go.”
    “No.”
    A huge inner movement. Never great to be pulled out of, but not too bad with a spent, satisfied cock. Just a slither, not this sense of being brusquely gutted… Grunting, John braced and got through it as best he could. “Mikey, what the hell’s the matter?” He turned. His vision had adapted to the dark, but sparks were dancing across it now. Through them he saw that Michael had fallen back against the wall. Lifted his hands to shield his face. “Jesus. Mike?”
    John hauled up his jeans. He discovered that he still could walk—just about—and he limped over to his partner. He took him in his arms. The still-sheathed, still-rigid cock pushed hotly against his thigh. He kissed Michael’s feverish cheek. “All right,” he told him. “Bed.”
    Where they should have started off. For all John’s fantasies about the backseats of cars and dark alleyways, that had been his deeper thought. One day, if the impossible happened, he and Mike would fall into bed together. They did so now, like an avalanche, John landing on top but almost too tired to push home his advantage. The corridor that led from the kitchen to the bedroom had been a long walk, steering Michael passively in front of him.
    He pinned Michael down. He was breathing hard, a tremor of exhaustion in his limbs. “Okay, handsome. What’s it take?”
    Michael looked up at him. “It would take,” he said distinctly, “for you to tie me up.” The instant the words were out, his eyes and voice became hollow with shame. “Leave it, John. I’m a freak.”
    John sat back. It came as a surprise, he’d give Mike that. Doing it with the lights on was about as kinky as he’d ever have imagined his straightforward partner got. But as for freak … Mike should have been with him on a few of the wilder Soho nights. He’d have seen things in the back rooms of the bars that might have restored his perspective. “Tie you up, eh?” he echoed, straddling him, not hiding the dawn of a smile. “Sounds reasonable to me. My set of cuffs is in your car, or—”
    “No.” Michael shifted restlessly under him, trying to pull his wrists from John’s imprisoning grip. “I can’t wait. Your belt and mine.”
    “Oh.” John swallowed, a dry spasm that hurt his throat. His cock couldn’t rise to the occasion again, but a pang of excitement, dark as blood, passed through him. I can’t wait … Mike was deadly serious. His face was flushed and wild in the lamplight, his shaft stiff and urgent, swelling the tip of the condom with precome. Fingers unsteady, John drew his belt out from the loops of his jeans. Michael was arching beneath him, lifting his hips. It was the work of a second to slide his belt free too.
    And it was sexy as hell, but something inside John ached and cringed as he

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