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against the tight, wrinkled hole, circling slowly.
"You... you are."
The wrinkled flesh twitched, another shudder moving
through his Pet. He kept lapping and licking, tongue
teasing the tight muscles, softening them. Jester repeated
his name again and again, hands scrabbling at leather
couch. When he could, he pressed his tongue in deep,
moaning as Jester's body squeezed him tight. Jester
screamed, his Pet's body rippling around his tongue.
Oh, yes. Yes. He pulled Jester onto his tongue,
fucking the sweet body with sure, hard strokes of his
tongue. His Pet thrashed and screamed, calling his name
over and over. Hawk focused on fucking Jester, pushing
him over the edge.
Suddenly, Jester went quiet, body freezing, ass
rippling wildly around his tongue, pulsing with his Pet's
pleasure.
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He leaned up, licking the seed off Jester's belly,
moaning at the taste. Jester was shaking, hands reaching
for him. He moved to hold his Pet, rocking and stroking,
humming softly. "You're fine, Pet. So good."
Jester turned into him, hands finding his shoulders
and holding on. Hawk curled around him, surrounding
and protecting and holding, keeping Jester close and
warm.
"Oh, Hawk. That was... Oh." Jester nuzzled in, face
pressed into his neck.
"Yes, Pet. Rest. Rest for me and we'll play later."
Hawk petted the thin back, humming low.
"Okay, Hawk." Jester's breath grew soft and gentle
against his skin.
It was a great gift, to have his Pet's flavor in his
mouth, the warmth in his arms, the heart beating against
him. He held on, humming a quiet song of thanks before
reaching out and stealing a berry, enjoying the bright
splash on his lips.
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Jester Has Another Weekend
The day seemed to take forever to be done, but
finally the whistle blew and Jester punched out and
hurried to the locker room, changing out of his overalls.
He didn't mind work and had never been so excited for a
weekend before, but he was going straight to Hawk's
and was going to stay until Sevenday afternoon.
Mam had started in on him last night. It was the
second weekend in a row and last weekend he'd at least
been home overnight. What did he know about Hawk?
The man was taking advantage of Jester. And on and on.
Considering that Hawk fed him the most amazing
food and made him feel so good and instead of spending
his days off looking after his siblings and the house he
got to spend them making love and talking... well, if
anyone was taking advantage of anyone, he was taking
advantage of Hawk.
Jester stood in line for his pay, beaming shyly up at
Hawk when he got to the front of the line.
Hawk offered him a warm, real smile. "Good
evening, Jester. Are you all ready for the weekend?"
"Yes." He lifted his bag. "I'm all ready."
"I am too. Looking forward to it." His pay chit was
handed over, Hawk's fingers stroking his palm. "Meet
me by the private transports?"
The touch made his belly heavy and he nodded. "See
you soon."
He didn't look back as he went -- he didn't want to
look like a moon-eyed kid. He had to stop himself from
bouncing all the way to the transport ramp after he'd
transferred his chit. It still seemed really weird to go to
the private area and sit inside the little covered room
with its cushioned seats. He kept expecting someone to
come and tell him to move along, but nobody questioned
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him as people came to wait and then left when their
transports came for them.
A warm hand ran over his hair, stroking him as Hawk
sat close, brown eyes happy and watching him. "Hello,
Pet."
"Hi, Hawk." Jester held on tight to his bag and smiled
up at his handsome lover. His lover. It made a little thrill
go through him at the thought and he very much wanted
to lean forward and kiss Hawk, but he didn't know if he
should until they were in their transport.
"Are you looking forward to our weekend? I am. I've
been dreaming of it." Hawk leaned close, braid falling
against him. "I've been dreaming about you, thinking of
you when I touch myself."
Jester could feel his blush rush up to his face, but it
was as much arousal as embarrassment. "I did, too," he
admitted. It had only been once -- there wasn't a lot of
privacy at home, but he'd been thinking of Hawk one
night and had become so hard it hurt. He'd locked
himself in the bathroom and remembered all the things
they'd done.
Hawk looked pleased. "Oh, you'll have to tell me all
about it, but first? Kiss me hello."
"Oh, I wasn't sure if we could. Here, I mean. In the
open like this. I didn't know if you were into that. I
mean, minded. I mean--" Jester leaned up and pressed
his lips to Hawk's to get himself to shut up.
Hawk's chuckle was warm and good on his lips,
tongue pressing deep to taste him. He opened his mouth
eagerly, letting Hawk in. He'd worried a little that he'd
imagined how good this was, how easy it was being
with Hawk. But it wasn't his imagination at all.
Feeling good and bold, he touched his tongue to
Hawk's. Hawk moaned softly, encouraging more. He
followed Hawk's tongue back into Hawk's mouth,
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licking over the hard teeth, the soft gums. Hawk's mouth
was hot and tasted good. Jester dropped his bag without
even thinking about it, hands going to Hawk's shoulders,
holding on as he pressed close. He needed, wanted, just
like that. So fast.
Hawk let him in, let him taste and touch for a
moment before pulling back. "Our transport's here. Let's
go."
When Hawk stood, Jester could see the bulge that
proved Hawk wanted as much as he did. He put his hand
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