Diplomacy

Jack would fall straight into his trap.
    “As I recall, I only have one partner.” he kissed Lucas’s hair,
    “boyfriend,” and his neck, “lover.”
    “Will you two do that in your own room? Kids can just walk into this kitchen, you know.” AnnElise was standing in the kitchen, her hands on her hips. She turned, grabbed a can of Coke Light from the fridge and exited before the two men, in each other’s arms, could respond.
    “Did we miss something? When did our daughter turn into a teenager?” Lucas asked, his mouth slightly open as he watched the little girl sashay out of the room.

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    “Last time I looked she was still six. She’s reading me bed time stories now, but she still wants to be tucked in,” Jack answered, also rather baffled by AnnElise’s cocky remark.
    “You think we should say something?” Lucas asked, raising his eyebrows.
    “Naah, let it go,” Jack chuckled. “She’ll be worse when we get back from this wedding after she’s been at Liz’s for a week. I swear that hands-on-hips gesture is vintage Liz.”

    SIX WEEKS later, they arrived in the Antwerp Hilton for Stacey’s wedding.
    When they had called her to RSVP, she had explained that everything had been arranged, including hotel rooms the night before and after the wedding for all the friends and family flying in from all over the world.
    When the receptionist handed them the keycard and announced that they had been given one of the executive suites, Jack turned to Lucas.
    “Luke, did you...?”
    Lucas gave him an innocent look and shook his head.
    The suite was the same room that held such special memories for both of them. After the porter had been given a tip and left, Jack looked at Lucas.
    “Well if you didn’t arrange this, then who did?” Jack asked, casually taking off his jacket. “I’m pretty sure Stacey didn’t know about what happened in this room almost exactly seven years ago, Luke.” Lucas finished closing the drapes and shot across the room to Jack, throwing himself at his lover with such force they both ended up on the bed. “Happy anniversary, lover,” Lucas moaned into Jack’s mouth.
    They kissed passionately, freeing themselves from most of their clothes and grinding their growing bulges against each other.
    “The car will be here in about thirty minutes,” Jack gasped as he came up for air, “to pick us up so I can get fitted for my dress suit.”
    “Fuck the car,” Lucas answered, clearly desperate, as he pulled Jack closer to him again.
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    Jack watched in awe as Lucas turned around on the bed with a feral gleam in his eye. At the same time that he felt his young lover’s hot mouth over his still clothed cock, he got Lucas’s crotch pushed in his face. They were both panting; it would be over in a manner of minutes and it wasn’t like he was going to be able to hold back anyway. Or wanted to, for that matter.
    This was hunger and nostalgia. In this room, Lucas had shown him there was no way back, that he couldn’t go on denying the feelings he had pushed aside most of his life.
    Even now, after seven years, he still loved the taste of Lucas’s leaking cock in his mouth and the feel of Lucas’s mouth on his. He loved how what he was doing to this young man was making them both moan, loudly, sending the vibrations through their groins, making Lucas emulate the exact same motions, returning the little licks and gestures, the hungry sucking, until they were both bucking and thrusting into each other’s mouths.
    Lucas came first and Jack strained to look down to see Lucas’s face, contorted with pleasure, as he tasted his white, hot cum filling his throat. Jack swallowed eagerly, feeling Lucas thrust out the waves of pleasure, then Lucas took his mouth from Jack’s swollen cock, only to grab it with both hands, stroking it with surprising coordination.
    The sight of his sated young lover, still trying to hold on enough to make him come, made the tingling feeling in his groin rise. He thrust hard into Lucas’s hands and felt his orgasm overtake him as Lucas lazily opened his mouth to take the head in.
    After a few moments of panting, Lucas crawled up, a lazy smile on his face as he moved closer to deeply kiss Jack, mixing up all the tastes in their mouths. Jack could still feel the aftershocks in his own body and the sensitivity of Lucas’s as he stroked him so soon