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end he glimpsed a bed behind filmy curtains suspended from
overhead tracks.
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He felt weird staring at Davion s naked body, so instead
he looked at the paintings that hung everywhere. In addition,
canvases were stacked leaning against the walls, and three
easels standing near the north-facing windows supported
paintings in various stages of progress.
I thought you d start a painting and then go all the way
to the finish, Myles said, keeping his eyes averted.
I get stuck. Sometimes it helps to work several
canvases at once. Then I go back when inspiration hits.
Davion strolled into view and threw a cloth over one of the
paintings.
It was becoming harder to focus on the paintings and
not look at Davion s body. He was like a beautiful, living,
breathing sculpture, a piece of art that belonged amongst his
paintings. Myles sucked in a breath when he caught the
exotic gleam of a silver bar pierced through one of Davion s
nipples. He wanted to explore it with his tongue. That and
the star tattooed on Davion s hip, leading his gaze inexorably
to the half-hard cock.
Come on, get them off, Davion teased, waving a hand
at Myles s clothing.
What?
Don t play dumb. I want to see you butt-naked.
Myles felt instantly embarrassed and yet pleased that
Davion wanted to see him. On the other hand, the passing
years had added a few extra pounds around his middle. I m
not in such good shape as you are.
Strip! Now! Or I ll come over there and
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All right, all right. Myles put down the empty bottle
and carefully folded each article as he took it off, arranging
his clothing neatly on a chair.
Davion drank his beer and watched with a quizzical
expression. When Myles was undressed, he walked over and
ran his fingers over his shoulders, down Myles s chest, over
his abdomen, and tickled his bush. You shouldn t worry so
much. You look great.
You re as skinny as you were back in high school. His
voice sounded tight and uncomfortable.
You look like a man, Davion said. Beautiful. He
turned Myles around and slapped his butt. Nice ass.
Their closeness made Myles profoundly uneasy now that
they were naked, but he couldn t bring himself to move away
now that Davion was running his hand lightly over his
biceps. Myles was still proud of his muscles and bunched his
arm, showing off a bit. So you live and work here?
Davion smiled at him and took his hand away, drinking
a swig of beer. To cover his confusion or disappointment,
whatever he was feeling, Myles moved closer to the easels to
examine one of the paintings, not even aware that he hadn t
acknowledged the compliment.
It s tradition for artists to live in lofts in the city.
Firmly fixing his attention on the paintings, Myles was
shocked to recognize glimpses of himself everywhere. It was
never a literal portrait, but a hint of him showed in the color
of a man s skin, the set of muscular shoulders, a gesture or
movement frozen in time. It made him feel guilty that Davion
remembered so well, while he had spent the intervening
years deliberately forgetting. And then his guilt was replaced
with jealousy when he noticed other paintings, celebrating
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bodies very different from his, other men whom he imagined
were Davion s lovers, who knew his body in a way that he
never had.
One-night stands or long-term lovers? Myles asked. He
flinched at the vulgarity of his question, but he was
consumed with a desire to know what Davion had been
doing. Or who he d been doing. It was important to find out if
he d been happy.
A few, Davion said, smiling as if very amused. Some
are just life models.
Myles was annoyed when his eyes dropped in shame
under Davion s intense stare. I should get going, he said,
looking at his watch, the only thing he was currently
wearing. The realization filled him again with embarrassment
over what his old friend might be thinking of his body, but
then all thought fled. He gasped when he felt the smooth
heat of Davion s body pressed against his and the throaty
question whispered in his ear.
You have another hot date lined up?
No, no, but I couldn t do it again I don t think I
could I have to work tomorrow he stammered.
I have an alarm clock and I know how to use it,
Davion said, his voice heavy with irony. He rubbed his thigh
on the inside of Myles s leg suggestively. And I think you
can. Leave it to me. He took Myles s hand and led him to the
large bed, neatly made up with numerous pillows.
Even if Davion hadn t been so beautiful, with that body
and face, Myles would have found his confidence sexy.
The look on Davion s face, almost wickedly innocent as
he rubbed himself against Myles s body, turned his bones to
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water. When Davion gave him a little push, he toppled
helplessly onto the bed.
Myles bounced once, and then Davion was over him,
straddling him to crawl onto the mattress. He didn t touch
him except for dragging the tip of his cock along Myles s
thigh.
Get all the way on the bed, Davion ordered, and Myles
scrambled to obey.
Then he lay there waiting for whatever Davion wanted to
do next, his cock throbbing as if he hadn t just come a half
hour ago. He watched the flex of muscle in Davion s
shoulders as the other man bent lower to kiss his feet,
working his way up to his knees, his thighs, and then his
cock, taking it into his mouth as if it were something fragile
and precious.
Then Davion licked a line up his abs, bringing his
mouth to Myles s nipple, licking, sucking, and then biting it.
Myles reached for the silver bar protruding from Davion s
nipple and pulled it gently, gratified by the muffled groan he
elicited. As if he couldn t bear it any longer, Davion lowered
his body onto Myles s completely, letting their erections rub
together as they kissed.
Myles reached up to rub Davion s ass, grinding their
crotches together.
Still kissing, Davion twisted on the bed, rolling them
both so he was on his back underneath Myles, and spread
his legs so Myles s cock was trapped between them, rubbing
up against his balls.
His thighs were so soft and warm, gripping Myles s cock,
and instinct took over. Myles began to thrust, and Davion
squeezed his thighs tight, giving him the friction he needed.
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The touch of skin that Myles had been longing for was now
overwhelming his senses. To be naked and pressed against
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