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one hell of a moaner, though. What does it take for you to moan like that?” Nicky asked unashamedly.
    “All for show,” Jonas admitted. “Chris likes it when he knows people can hear us. He likes to see their faces when we’re all done and we walk outside.”
    Jonas felt Nicky’s entire weight on his shoulders as the young man wrapped his other leg around Jonas’s hips. He shifted his hands so he could cup Nicky’s ass, directing their movements. It also gave Nicky more power. Despite the fact it was only their second time together, they soon found the perfect rhythm and, judging from Nicky’s moans, Jonas was hitting all the right spots.
    “Fuck, I’m so close,” Nicky almost shouted as he sped up his movements, riding Jonas in earnest. “So close!”
    “Can’t do it,” Jonas had to admit. Nicky was his height and, despite his slender build, quite heavy to support. They both stopped moving. “Don’t want to stop; don’t want to feel myself slipping out of you just yet.”
    Nicky’s eyes lit up. “Good, because coming isn’t half as good if I can’t come around your cock.” He became shy again all of a sudden. “Can you walk us to the bed?”

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    Jonas cocked his head as he thought about it and then nodded.
    He adjusted his grip on Nicky’s ass and turned around, unsteadily walking the few paces toward the bed where he slowly lowered Nicky. He was amazed that they were still connected and let his hands run over Nicky’s sweaty body while they kissed languidly.
    Jonas had never been a big fan of kissing.
    His other clients rarely indulged in it, but with Nicky he didn’t seem to be able to stop as he slowly started pushing into Nicky’s tight heat again.
    The young man moaned his appreciation, and Jonas directed his movements to those sounds, thrusting in more quickly and slowly pulling almost completely out every time. He could tell Nicky was zoning out when the young man’s frantic hands stopped searching for more skin to touch and instead moved between their bodies. Jonas had no problem keeping Nicky from touching himself.
    “Jo… oh fuck… gonna… need to come… so badly,” Nicky murmured incoherently. Jonas thrust in three, four times in quick succession until Nicky wailed and came violently, splattering thick white strands of come between their bellies. Jonas barely registered it as the spasms wracking Nicky’s body were enough to send him over as well.
    Jonas continued moving in and out of Nicky’s body, albeit at a more leisurely pace, while they both caught their breath. Nicky’s arms were still around Jonas’s neck, and as their heart rates slowed, they started kissing again, exploring each other’s mouths.
    “Mmm, that was the best fuck I’ve had in quite a while,” Nicky confessed. “How long before we can do it again?” Jonas chuckled. “I don’t know about me, but you’re still hard,” he offered coyly.
    Nicky blushed. “Are you asking me to top?”
    “Only if you want to,” Jonas conceded.
    “And you like to bottom? You like to take it up the arse?” Façade
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    “So do you, I believe,” Jonas teased. He smiled and slowly pulled out of Nicky, holding on to the condom. He tied it in a knot and discarded it into the basket next to the bed before he got up.
    “Where are you going?” Nicky asked. Jonas looked back and saw Nicky stretched out on his back, one arm over his head, his legs open and inviting, and his still semi-hard cock resting on his belly.
    “I think that sticky boy there could do with being wiped a bit.”
    “Look in the bedside table,” Nicky suggested. “There’s more than condoms and lube in there.”
    “Baby wipes?” Jonas raised an eyebrow and then looked at Nicky.
    “I hate getting up after I wank,” Nicky replied matter-of-factly.
    “Now come here.” He held open his arms, and Jonas settled into them after wiping off Nicky’s belly.
    Jonas wasn’t used to the level of intimacy Nicky was offering.
    Despite his apprehension he couldn’t resist pulling the lean and smooth body closer, enjoying the smell and feel of the soft skin.
    “So you like to bottom, hey?” Nicky asked curiously.
    “Why is that such a big deal?” Jonas replied. “In my line of work it pays to be versatile.”
    “Which do you prefer?”
    Jonas thought Nicky looked like a schoolboy, eager to learn.
    “No preference. It depends on the partner. I wouldn’t dream of topping Chris.”
    “Would you dream of bottoming for