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 Ah, yes, it s all a vast conspiracy. Danny twirled an imaginary
mustache.
 Don t make fun of me. And why aren t you more upset about
this?
With a shrug and a sigh, Danny said,  How would me getting
angry help?
 I don t know. But the coach should have asked.
 For fun, let s say he had asked. How do you think that would
have gone? I mean, picture his face as we explain that a group of five
guys beat the life out of me, Dylan merged our souls through some
kissing thing, you and I shifted into a bear, which blew our clothes to
shreds, and 
 Enough! Matthew lifted his hands in surrender.  He d not only
kick us all off the team, he probably would have driven us to the
nearest loony bin.
 Yep.
 You know, it s your calm, cool, and collected reasoning that
makes you so damn cute. Matthew tossed the pillow aside, revealing
Danny s still-hard dick.
 What ever will you do with me?
 I ll think of something. Matthew eased Danny s briefs down
and off.  You re the math whiz. Tell me what my mouth, plus your
bare body, times total privacy equals.
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Danny crossed his fingers.  I m hoping for a blow job, but I could
be wrong.
Grinning, Matthew lowered his head.  I think you re right.
As he drew Danny s cock into his mouth, Matthew eased his
hands under his ass, cupping his buttocks. After uncrossing his
fingers, Danny teased his hands through Matthew s spiky hair.
 Ah, yeah, Danny moaned.  Now that s putting your mouth to
good use.
Matthew growled low in the back of his throat as he looked up
into Danny s eyes.
Danny growled back.
Popping his mouth off his prick, Matthew yanked Danny s ass
down to the edge of the couch.  I ll show you a good use for my
mouth. He lifted and parted Danny s legs, angling him back so his
ass was exposed. Spitting against his puckered flesh, Matthew
proceeded to tongue fuck him into oblivion. Once he had him good
and ready, he rose up and slid his cock balls-deep.
Simultaneously, they moaned.
 Every time. Each and every time I fill you, it feels as good as it
did the first time. Matthew pressed Danny down into the couch,
kissing him soundly.
 I think the soul-binding thing has something to do with that.
Matthew nodded as he built his rhythm.
Danny wrapped his arms around him, hugging him fiercely, but a
sudden thought made him chuckle.
 What?
 We finally have our own place, with a bed, and we still screw
everywhere but there.
 I m not going to stop to take you in there.
 I don t want you to.
Matthew held Danny pressed down into the couch and rode him
good and hard. As soon as Matthew lost control, Danny did, too. For
a long time after, they didn t move. They just stayed nestled together
on the couch. They might have stayed there all day but for a knock on
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the door.
 Who the fuck? Matthew snarled.
 You and your potty mouth.
 Yeah, well, you and your potty mind. Reluctantly, Matthew got
up, grabbed his robe off the back of the bathroom door, and tossed the
other one to Danny. Once they were suitably covered, Matthew
opened the door.
 Dylan. What s up on this fine Monday morning?
 Can I come in? Low and respectful, Dylan s voice was
surprisingly melodic.
 Yeah. Matthew stood back and let Dylan enter.
Danny snagged his briefs with his foot and tucked them under the
couch.
Wrapped up in a thick jacket, Dylan nodded to Danny as he
stepped inside.  There are some things that you d probably like to
know.
 Well, yeah, but we re really not dressed. Matthew tightened the
tie of his robe.
Dylan s cloudy-gray eyes darted between Matthew and Danny.
 Did I interrupt?
 Not at all. Here, let me get your coat. Danny wanted Dylan to
feel welcome.  After what you did, you can come over any time you
want.
 Thanks. I won t take a lot of your time. His jaw dropped as he
examined their apartment.  Wow. Seventies flashback.
 We like it. Matthew had scoured the two secondhand shops in
town for things that fit while Danny recovered. They had a lava lamp,
a black light, and a pretty good collection of psychedelic posters. It
was kitschy and fun.
Danny offered Dylan the lone recliner, covered in rust-colored
faux leather, while he and Matthew settled on the orange couch.
 How are you feeling, Danny?
 Better. And thank you. I don t think we properly thanked you for
what you did.
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 It s part of my job.
 Yeah, about that. Matthew toyed with their pet rock on the
coffee table.
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