Cut and Run 4 - Divide and Conquer

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    from the floor, and crawled carefully up over his lover.
    Ty‟s hands slid up his sides, under his shirt, pushing it up as his
    callused hands dragged along Zane‟s skin. He was watching Zane‟s
    face unerringly, his lips still parted as if anticipating a kiss. It was more
    than Zane wanted to resist. He leaned down to kiss Ty slowly and
    thoroughly as he pressed his groin against Ty‟s hard-muscled thigh.
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    The pressure forced another groan out of Zane, and he gasped against
    Ty‟s lips.
    Ty pulled at his shirt, trying to get it off him but reluctant to break
    the kiss. He growled in frustration. “Get this off,” he ordered as he
    pushed at Zane‟s jeans. “I told you to stop wearing so many damn
    clothes.”
    Zane huffed and crawled backward off Ty and the bed just long
    enough to yank his shirt off and shove his jeans and briefs down. Then
    he was right back on top of Ty, hot skin snagging and tugging all over.
    Ty wrapped around him, the slide of their bodies so familiar and
    natural. He hummed against the kiss, rewarding Zane with a grateful
    sigh. Zane moaned happily. It felt so good. He‟d been growing more
    accustomed to the buoyant happiness, the sheer… contentment that
    spread through him whenever he was close to Ty—sex or not. And
    every touch made Zane that much more determined to never let go.
    “Baby,” he breathed. “I need you.”
    “I know,” Ty murmured. He kissed Zane messily while one hand
    fumbled around beside them on the bed, seeking that little tube of
    lubricant he‟d gotten out earlier.
    Zane took several slow, deep breaths, trying to calm down. He
    wasn‟t sure if he had a lot of time or almost none before he lost control.
    He groaned and dropped his forehead to Ty‟s shoulder. Ty‟s arms
    wrapped around him, and then he began pushing Zane sideways, trying
    to roll them over as he muttered something incoherent. Zane let the
    momentum move him and landed on the mattress on his side, legs
    tangling with Ty‟s.
    “Fuck,” Zane bit off as their cocks slid together, and he was ready
    to grab hold right then and there and jack them until he and Ty came
    screaming. Ty did reach between them, his fingers sliding over them
    before he gripped Zane‟s hip as Zane sucked in a sharp breath. Ty
    tossed his leg over Zane‟s thigh, flexing his hips.
    “We‟re not going to make it to the lube, are we?” Ty asked in a
    rough, amused voice as he pressed his nose to Zane‟s and let their lips
    drag together.
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    “Round two,” Zane promised as he dragged his fingers down
    Ty‟s chest to palm his lover‟s cock. “Please,” he begged as he hitched
    himself closer.
    Ty groaned against his lips and kissed him again. He worked one
    hand under Zane‟s neck, curling it around to pull Zane closer. The
    other hand slid between their bodies again, fingers stroking, palm
    sliding up and down Zane and between his legs. Zane shivered as he
    touched Ty the same way, and the electricity of Ty‟s touch spidered
    through him, making him twitch and gasp as he stiffened, right on the
    edge.
    “Come on, baby,” Ty rasped at him, kissing him hastily as he
    jacked him harder. A yell wrenched its way out of Zane before he could
    bite it back. The sudden contact of Ty‟s hard body against his aching
    cock was too much to handle, and Zane curled his fists against Ty‟s
    back and cried out wordlessly as he spurted into Ty‟s hand. Ty
    continued relentlessly, stroking him as his fingers dragged against
    Zane‟s abs. Zane barely registered it when Ty pushed him to his back,
    kissing him just as enthusiastically. He tried to kiss, too, but he was
    shaking too hard to hold his hands still.
    Ty‟s fingers were on his cheek again. He was holding Zane‟s
    head as he kissed him, pushing down and against his body, his kisses
    more frantic and breathless than they had been. Zane was swept up in
    it, giving himself over to Ty, dizzy with his orgasm and overheated by
    the press of their bodies. It took him too long to realize that Ty was
    actually speaking in between the almost frenzied meetings of their lips.
    What he was saying Zane couldn‟t decipher, but he knew he heard the
    words “missed you” and “love” among them, and suddenly his eyes
    prickled and his chest tightened. Throat choking up, Zane reached out
    to wrap his arms around Ty to pull him closer.
    Ty actually growled. He rutted against Zane, using the