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needed to lean over the railing to see the people walking on the street below them.
    “You can spread the shrubs a bit if you want to catch Tanna and Maia snogging al fresco ,” Nicky whispered, suddenly closer to Jonas. “They sometimes sleep on their terrace.” Façade
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    “No thank you,” Jonas answered, walking around Nicky to sit down on the cast iron garden bench near the back of the balcony. “It is nice out though; lots of oxygen in the air.”
    “Mmm,” Nicky nodded, throwing a pillow on the floor and kneeling on it. He tried to find his way through the sheet covering his lover. “You’ve hidden my favorite toy, Jonas; that’s not fair.” He pressed between Jonas’s legs and made the older man jump.
    “I better go pee before I make a big stain on the stones here.”
    “I don’t mind,” Nicky replied cheekily.
    “But I do,” Jonas teased, getting up after bundling the satin around him.
    “Can I hold it?” Nicky asked innocently, or at least pretending to be.
    “Hold it?” Jonas stood in the middle of the bedroom, not quite sure what he’d just heard.
    “You know,” Nicky teased, all innocence lost. “Instead of you holding your penis while you pee, I do.”
    “Perv,” Jonas shot at him, feeling strangely fascinated. It was one of those intimate things and he’d never been that intimate with anyone, not even Eduardo. He slowly walked toward the bathroom feeling more and more turned on as Nicky followed him with a wicked gleam in his eye. He stood in front of the toilet, still hugging his sheet, while Nicky moved behind him. “You know what it’s like to pee with an erection, Nicky, don’t make this any harder!”
    “You hard, then?” Nicky asked him innocently. “Let me relieve you of your sheet,” he teasingly suggested, but instead of grabbing the cloth, Nicky put his hands flat on Jonas’s stomach and dipped them underneath the fabric. He moved down just a bit, but stopped way short of his target. “You really need to go badly, don’t you?”
    Jonas sighed. “Yes, Nicky.” He closed his eyes and nodded.
    Nicky’s hands on his belly and the feel of the designer’s erection against his ass only made him harder, so the longer he waited, the more difficult it would become to actually relieve himself. He 160
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    started to extricate himself from the sheet as Nicky pulled their bodies even tighter together. It still felt slightly strange that they were this free with each other now, even though that’s what he had wanted all along. He swallowed when Nicky’s slender hand wrapped around his erection, and tried to relax. It wasn’t easy to forget whose hand was holding him, and even though he wasn’t the type of man who couldn’t pee with anyone else in the room, nothing happened. He groaned in frustration and placed his hands on the cool tile above the toilet, making him lean slightly forward.
    “Relax, Jonas, it’s me,” Nicky whispered. “Trust me.” Maybe that was it; maybe subconsciously, he didn’t trust his lover enough yet. The flat hand on his belly pressed onto his full bladder, making it slightly painful, and he decided then and there to follow Nicky’s lead. The sudden release of pressure felt amazing, especially because it was accompanied by a kiss to his neck and a nick of teeth over his earlobe.
    “Thank you, lover,” Nicky murmured, rubbing his arousal against Jonas’s ass. He moved his hand back and forth over Jonas’s erection, sliding the skin around and making it more and more difficult for Jonas.
    The older man twisted his head so he could nuzzle Nicky.
    “Hold off for a moment, Nicky. Let me finish first.” Nicky smiled against Jonas’s mouth. “I want you to fuck me as soon as you’re finished, and for that I need you nice and hard.”
    “Oh, I will be, don’t worry,” Jonas assured him, squeezing out the last droplets. “Done,” he announced.
    Nicky giggled and then shook Jonas’s cock before letting go of it and grabbed the sheet still between them to wrap his lover into and hug him tight. “I love you,” he said quietly.
    Jonas managed to free his hands and placed them over Nicky’s. “I love you too.”
    They stood there for a while, hugging in the cold bathroom, until suddenly Nicky let go and pulled the sheet to make Jonas follow him. As soon as they entered the bedroom, Nicky ran to the Façade
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    balcony. “Fuck me here, Jonas! I’ve always wanted to get fucked here!”
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