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ntion of having a serious talk with his dad about his disinterest in his project before Damon the Mighty showed up. The

ristan gre

on's answer wa

re with his jacket open and his hands shoved casually into his pants pockets, he looked relaxed but so in control. Why was he there that early anyway, Tristan wondered. The me

..." Damo

ink there...there's a problem." He stutt

out soon enough. Just wha

heir breathing. They waited. Then Damon heard

n?" he

th

k to me, man.

coming from Tristan. Then it just hit him.

ophobic? Talk to me."

phone, hoping to use its flashlight application for the firs

man who he could see from the little light emanating

ring it." H

cell phone, Damon shook his head. He shrugged off his

ristan's hand and pulled him up.

ck. He was trembling and Damon felt it. He rubbed Tristan on the

got you. You

d. Then to his horror, he started feeling other things as well. He felt Damon's warmth, his tight body, the caress of his breath on his neck, the

h

er. He held his breath, shifting so that his lower half wouldn't press against Damon. He knew t

ristan croaked as h

of Tristan's voice, an indication that he wasn'

way Tristan was feeling all sleek and hot against him, there wa

ps on his neck, he couldn't help the moan that tore out of his throat. He wondered what would happen if the man actually kissed him. A real kiss. Even as Tristan

d in the process, rubbing his erection against Trista

h a passion that shocked even him. Silent screams of protest and fear ricocheted through his mind but his aroused body ign

completely took over the kiss. And damn did he kiss Tristan! An electric longing

h between Tristan's thighs, feeling the hard length that strained against Tristan's zipper. Tristan rode that thigh, moaning and shaking as he lost himself in delicious sensations. He curled his tongue around Damon's and su

gasped and shook

him throughout his orgasm, felt the tremors that shook his lithe frame, and thought Tristan was sexy as fuck. After that i

istan groaned

n didn't miss the strain in his voice and

nything like that before." Tr

ne far enough as it was. He should have known be

ce on fire and his hands shaking badly. What the hell had just happened, he groaned. Did that make him gay? Was Damo

mon

said gruffly just as the ele

rection, he strode out of the elevato