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Six Months After the Epilogue
David woke to an empty bed.
He rolled over, squinting at the clock: 6:23 AM on a Saturday. Way too early for Caleb to be up unless he had an early client, and David knew for a fact Caleb’s first session wasn’t until ten.
He found Caleb in the kitchen, leaning against the counter in just his boxer briefs, scrolling through his phone with a coffee mug in hand. Morning light painted his bare torso gold, highlighting every line of muscle.
David’s mouth went dry.
“Morning,” Caleb said without looking up. “Coffee’s ready.”
“Why are you up so early?”
“Couldn’t sleep.” Caleb finally looked at him, eyes tracking down David’s bare chest to where his sweatpants hung low on his hips. “You know what today is?”
David’s brain was still foggy. “Saturday?”
“It’s been exactly eighteen months since that first training session.” Caleb set down his phone and coffee. “Eighteen months since I measured you in that assessment room and realized I was completely fucked.”
“Eighteen months,” David repeated, moving closer. “You’re keeping track?”
“Of course I am.” Caleb’s hands found David’s waist, pulling him close. “That was the night everything changed.”
“Best decision I ever made. Walking into that gym.”
“Second best.” Caleb’s voice dropped, rough with want. “First best was letting me get on my knees for you.”
Heat flared in David’s gut. “Caleb—”
“I’ve been thinking about it all morning.” Caleb’s hands slid around to David’s ass, squeezing. “About how nervous you were. How you tried to hide how much you wanted it. How good you tasted when you finally came in my mouth.”
“Jesus.” David’s cock was already hardening, pressing against Caleb through the thin fabric of their underwear.
“I want to recreate it.” Caleb’s teeth scraped David’s jaw. “But better. Dirtier. Without all the guilt and fear.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” Caleb’s hand slid into David’s sweatpants, wrapping around his cock. “Bedroom. Now.”
They stumbled down the hallway, mouths fused together, hands pulling at the little clothing they wore. By the time they reached the bed, they were both naked and hard.
“On your back,” Caleb ordered.
David obeyed, settling against the pillows. His cock was fully hard now, flushed and leaking. Caleb knelt between his legs, hands running up David’s thighs.
“God, look at you,” Caleb murmured. “Eighteen months and you still get me so fucking hard.”
“Feeling’s mutual.”
Caleb’s smile was wicked. “I know.” He leaned down, breath hot against David’s cock. “Remember what I said that first time? About how you didn’t have to do anything? About how I just wanted to taste you?”
“Yeah.”
“I meant it. Still mean it.” Caleb’s tongue flicked out, licking the precome from David’s slit. “I love doing this. Love watching you fall apart. Love the sounds you make when you’re trying to stay quiet but can’t.”
David’s hips jerked. “Caleb, please—”
“Please what?” Caleb’s hand wrapped around the base, stroking slowly. “Tell me what you want.”
“Your mouth. I want your mouth.”
“Like this?” Caleb took just the head between his lips, sucking lightly.
“More.”
“Greedy.” But Caleb took him deeper, inch by inch, until his nose pressed against David’s stomach. He held there for a moment, throat working, then pulled back slowly.
“Fuck,” David gasped, hands fisting in the sheets. “That’s—god, that’s so good.”
Caleb set a rhythm—deep and thorough, hollowing his cheeks on the upstroke, tongue swirling around the head. One hand worked what his mouth couldn’t reach, the other cupped David’s balls, rolling them gently.
David’s thighs were shaking. The pleasure was intense, building fast. Too fast.
“Wait,” David panted. “Caleb, wait, I’m close—”
Caleb pulled off, lips slick and red. “Not yet. I’m not done with you.”
He reached for the nightstand, grabbing lube. David watched, chest heaving, as Caleb slicked his fingers.
“Spread your legs wider,” Caleb said.
David obeyed. Caleb’s hand moved lower, fingers circling David’s entrance. He pressed one finger inside, slow and careful.
“Oh god.” David’s head fell back against the pillows.
“That’s it. Let me in.” Caleb added a second finger, working David open while his mouth returned to David’s cock.
The dual sensation was overwhelming. Caleb’s fingers inside him, stroking that spot that made stars explode behind his eyelids. Caleb’s mouth hot and wet, taking him deep. David was drowning in pleasure, incoherent sounds spilling from his lips.
“You’re so perfect like this,” Caleb murmured against David’s cock. “So open for me. Taking everything I give you.”
“Caleb, I can’t—I need—”
“I know what you need.” Caleb’s fingers curved, hitting David’s prostate at the same moment his mouth swallowed David down.
David’s orgasm hit him like a freight train. His back arched off the bed, a shout tearing from his throat as he came hard, spilling down Caleb’s throat.
Caleb swallowed everything, working him through it until David was shaking and oversensitive. Finally, he pulled off, pressing kisses to David’s hip, his stomach, his chest.
“Holy shit,” David breathed.
Caleb grinned up at him. “Good?”
“You’re going to kill me.”
“But what a way to go.” Caleb crawled up David’s body, his own cock hard and leaking against David’s thigh. “Think you can go again?”
David was forty-nine years old. His refractory period wasn’t what it used to be. But looking at Caleb—young and wanting and perfect—David felt desire spark again.
“Yeah,” David said. “Yeah, I can.”
He flipped them suddenly, pinning Caleb beneath him. Caleb’s eyes went wide with surprise, then dark with heat.
“My turn,” David said.
He kissed his way down Caleb’s body, pausing to bite at his hip, to lick the V of muscle that disappeared into his groin. Caleb’s cock was flushed and hard, curving up toward his stomach.
David didn’t tease. He took Caleb in his mouth in one smooth motion, no hands, just like Caleb had done to him that first time.
“Fuck!” Caleb’s hips jerked up. “Dave, I—oh god—”
David set a brutal pace, using everything he’d learned about Caleb’s body over the past eighteen months. The way he liked pressure at the base. The way his thighs shook when David hummed around him. The way he got loud when David swallowed around the head.
“Close,” Caleb gasped. “I’m so close, I—”
David pulled off just long enough to say, “Come for me.”
Then he swallowed Caleb down again, and Caleb shattered. His back arched, hands flying to David’s hair, holding him in place as he came with a broken shout.
David swallowed everything, then crawled back up Caleb’s body. They kissed—messy and satisfied, tasting themselves on each other’s tongues.
“Eighteen months,” Caleb murmured against David’s mouth. “And it just keeps getting better.”
“Yeah. It does.”
They lay tangled together, sweaty and spent, morning light warming their skin.
“I love you,” Caleb said.
“I love you too.”
“Think we’ll still be doing this in another eighteen months?”
David pulled him closer. “I’m counting on it.”
“Good.” Caleb pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “Because I’m never letting you go.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
They fell back asleep like that, wrapped around each other, the world outside forgotten.
Perfect.
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