Part 79
After the dinner date at the restaurant Daniel and Graham returned to the lieutenant's apartment, walking side-by-side but not touching, as they passed neighbors in the parking lot and foyer, also returning from their evening's outings. Graham made the cursory nods in all the right places, even pausing at one time to speak briefly with another man in the foyer while Daniel surreptitiously continued onto the apartment.
After the brief exchange the young Lieutenant looked around for his partner and when he couldn't see him he decided that Daniel would be waiting for him at the door. He continued up to his apartment but when he turned the corner he was surprised to see that Daniel wasn't there. A frown marred his handsome face but he withdrew his keys and stepped up to the door - Daniel was sure to show up sooner or later. As he slid the key into the lock the door flew open and Daniel stood before him, a playful smile on his face. His looked like he belonged on that side of the door - his tie was loosened, the top button of his pale charcoal-colored shirt was opened and his sleeves were rolled up to just below the elbow.
"Hello? Can I help you?"
Graham laughed, looked at his keys then up at the man inside his home. Daniel arched his brow then tilted his head as he folded his arms over his chest. "Hmm? What can I do to you?"
The lieutenant smiled at the words Daniel had used and bounced his keys in his palm as he said, in a low, husky voice, "I seem to have lost my way. May I come inside... ... you?" The last word was only mouthed.
Daniel made a clicking sound in his cheek as he shuffled his feet and leaned his arm along the edge of the door - striking an almost seductive pose, for a man. "Hmmm, I'm not so sure." He furrowed his brow and looked over the top rim of his glasses. "It's late. What will the neighbors think?" His eyes darted around the corridor then settled back onto the smiling brown eyes.
Graham reached out, gripped up the front of Daniel's shirt in his fist then he pressed him backwards into the apartment as he hissed, "Screw the neighbors." He kicked the door shut with the back of his heel.
A lecherous twinkle shone in Daniel's eyes as he retaliated - gently shoving his partner back against the door. "I knew you were kinky, but all of them? At the same time?"
The smaller man thumped against the wooden door and a laugh expelled from his body on a rush of air. "*I'm* kinky?" He chortled at his humorous lover.
Daniel stepped up so close to him that he literally pinned him against the hard surface with the length of his body, particularly his hip, knee and thigh. With flair he whipped off his glasses and placed them onto the small table beside them then wriggled himself against the trapped body.
Graham continued; "Least I'm not a criminal. Breaking and entering *is* a criminal offense, Dr Jackson."
Daniel's intense blue eyes burned through the slightly shorter man. "So?" he whispered then he crinkled his nose momentarily as he hushed, "Punish me!" His mouth opened and he leaned closer but Graham pulled back, butting his head against the door behind him. Daniel frowned and looked at him again.
"First tell me how you did it?" Graham said.
Daniel traced his fingers down the ribbing in Graham's turtleneck top, down over the undulation of muscles within the tight fitting sleeve and down to his hand. The hands tousled for a moment then Daniel lifted Graham's arm and pinned it to the door beside his face - by the wrist. The younger man bucked into the body against him and moaned throatily as he felt the hard groin press into him.
"I could, but then I'd have to kill you," Daniel whispered as he eyed Graham's mouth with renewed hunger.
The blocked man laughed. "You've been around the Colonel too long." With strength that belied his slighter frame he broke his hand free and shoved Daniel backwards, grabbing the stumbling man by the tie before he had a chance to fall. "Let me cure you of that!"
He twirled the tie around his hand and wrist then jerked hard on the strap, bringing their mouths tantalizingly close together - enough to feel the breath from the other - then his lips curled with a sinisterly seductive smile.
Daniel's eyes glistened with lust as Graham stepped around him and led him towards the bedroom. The two bodies walked so close together that Daniel was obligated to match his steps with Graham's or else step on the backs of his heels. Just short of the bedroom door though he reached up and gripped the shoulders before him and spun his captor around. Off balanced by the unexpected action Graham stumbled back and slammed against the closed bedroom door, tugging Daniel with him by the tie around his throat.
"Ow." Graham reacted to his head thumping against hard wood - again.
"That's gonna hurt-" Daniel, seemingly unperturbed by the jolt he’d received, hovered his mouth over the pink lips.
"You bruise me, you buy me, Mister!" The challenge was deep and throaty.
"First I'd better test you, by squeezing you all over!" He grabbed at Graham's sides and the younger man collapsed in a fit of giggles. As they tussled together Daniel reached up and opened the door, which swung open under the force of their combined weight and both men stumbled through, to fall heavily together on the bed.
Daniel settled himself in the center of the bed, flat on his back, while Graham perched up on his elbow beside him.
"Dinner was nice, wasn't it?" The lieutenant tucked his fingers inside Daniel's shirt to feel the warm skin within. Under his touch the chest rose with a deep sigh and vibrated with Daniel's hum of agreement.
Graham concentrated on slipping one of the small, pearlized buttons through the tiny slit so that he could push his whole hand through the opening. He cupped Daniel's left pec in his hand and he felt the strong beat of the heart beneath his palm.
He shifted his gaze when he felt a hand brush his brow.
"Dinner was very nice," Daniel affirmed in a soft voice as he trailed his fingers down Graham's cheek, over the skin darkened by the show of a beard, then onto Graham's chin. "The food, the company.." He smiled as Graham's mouth parted slightly and he saw the restless tongue inside. "Especially the company!" His fingers moved up to cup around the small ear, stroking at the short, black hair.
Graham shivered at the intimate touch as he held Daniel's gaze. The pink lips moved but no sound came out, then suddenly he tucked his chin to his chest and slipped his hand back inside the shirt. Daniel recognized the younger man's sudden discomfort at the loving intimacy so he let that mood slip and tried to return their courtship to the playfulness it had been before. Graham was far more comfortable with that level of intimacy. 'Loving' meant - well, loving just wasn't something Graham really seemed comfortable with, and Daniel knew that.
With a deep moan the archaeologist wriggled into the touch and said, "But we never did get dessert."
The younger man laughed now and tilted his head back to look at his partner. His fingers squeezed the warm skin as he growled, lustfully, "Whip me and I'll give you cream."
Daniel shuffled up onto his elbows and said, "I suck at whipping cream."
Graham's lips twitched with a wanton grin. "It's all in the wrist action, Daniel."
The blue eyes lowered to look at the hand still caressing his chest, then the golden lashes flickered open as Daniel said, huskily, "Show me."
Graham threw his leg over Daniel's waist and settled himself down over the groin. "Gladly," he said as he reached up and tugged the tie until it fell open. He twirled it around his hand again as he pulled it from Daniel's neck, then he unfastened the shirt buttons, all the way down to the belt.
Daniel, still propped up onto his elbows, watched his lover closely as he tugged the shirttail from his pants and made short work of the remaining buttons. With a guttural moan Graham brushed the shirt open and smoothed his hands over the warm flesh. Daniel twisted slightly to remain on one elbow while he tugged at the silken tie still around Graham's hand with his newly freed hand.
"Don't lose that," the younger man murmured as Daniel allowed it to fall down the side of the bed.
The anthropologist tightened his stomach muscles and curled into a semi-sitting position so that he could use both hands to undo Graham's vest. "I know where it is."
Graham remained still so that Daniel could undress him, then he assisted his lover by pulling the vest and turtle neck top off over his head and dropped them down the side of the bed. The dog tags around his neck bounced back into place once the garments were gone. Both men groaned as they pulled into a tight hug, smooth skin against black hair, while Graham slipped his hands under the back of Daniel's shirt and smoothed them all over the warm flesh. Kneeling over Daniel's lap meant Graham could feel every twitch that the older man's groin made and he was very aware how turned on his mate was at that moment.
He pulled back and stared into the blue eyes, then, as he cupped the handsome face in one hand, he whispered, "You are so gorgeous."
Daniel smiled at the unguarded comment then rubbed his cheek against the palm. "The feeling's mutual."
He lay back against the cloud of pillows behind him and reached his hand out to trace over the lines of Graham's body. Years of military life had given the young Lieutenant a body to die for as far as Daniel was concerned. His chest was well formed, covered with an enticing pelt of black hairs that cupped around the curve of Graham's pecs and peeked out at the neck of any shirt that wasn't fastened to the top button. Everything just as Daniel liked it - even down to the fact that the plains of Graham's slightly six-packed stomach were sans hair, apart from the enticing trail that led south from the chest. The skin itself was lightly tanned and smooth, and always warm to his touch. Graham's arms, probably the most favorite part of the well-toned body for Daniel, were toned and browned from more exposure to the sun than his torso ever received.
The young lieutenant's hands were wide and strong and his fingers long - perfect for holding and caressing as far as Daniel was concerned.
He placed his hands onto the chino-covered thighs and slid his touch up the sturdy legs, over the rounded globes, over the belt then up the smooth, warm front until he finally settled his fingers into the short black hair. As Daniel shifted his feet, bending his legs to brace the back of Graham against his thighs, he murmured, "More than mutual."
He met the hesitant gaze and knew that if he were to say the three words on the tip of his tongue he'd scare off his lover. Being in love with Graham had certain shortfalls, but as he trailed his fingertips down the tanned arms and then entwined them with Graham's hands, Daniel decided that nothing was perfect and that he would take whatever this man gave him.
Graham smiled as they wrestled slightly then he yelped as the older man quickly yanked their joined hands to the pillows above him, which pulled Graham down over his face. Their breath intermingled as they laughed together, then Daniel shifted his head slightly, holding the gaze as he parted his lips. Graham frowned momentarily until he saw what Daniel was doing. The older man's tongue snaked out from between his lips and swiped at the dog tags that hovered at his mouth. The kneeling man released the handhold and sat up a little straighter, and then he gripped the chain and dangled the tags against the plump lips, using it as a tool of seduction to entice Daniel's mouth into a display of eroticism.
Daniel didn't disappoint. He licked and bit at the tags as they hovered teasingly at his lips then, as the very tip of his tongue traced over the tiny writing Graham snatched the tags away and quickly removed them from around his neck. Daniel blinked and nestled his head back against the pillows once more then he watched as Graham held his hand out in a 'give-me' gesture. He frowned and put one hand, then the other, onto his chest. Graham took the tags and twined the small ball chain around his lover’s wrists, effectively capturing Daniel's hands together, then he eased them up over his head and laid them against the pillows. He kissed down the soft, white underside of Daniel's arms until he reached his tuft of underarm hair, which he nuzzled into, inhaling the smell of Daniel's deodorant, before he dragged his chin down the sensitive side of Daniel's ribs.
The older man bucked but remained passive as Graham's lips started to trail kisses around Daniel's firm pecs then into the center of his chest. He swirled his tongue against the white flesh there, feeling the soft hairs and tasting the salty skin before he moved across to the other pec, where he teased Daniel's nipple to rock hardness. The trapped man moaned and rocked, giving Graham a ride as he wriggled beneath him.
Able to be submissive no longer Daniel lifted his joined hands and put them around Graham's neck then he pulled his partner down towards him, where hungry mouths finally had the chance to meet.
Throughout the kiss the two men squirmed together, grounding their groins hard as they lost themselves in lips, teeth and tongues. Graham reached back and found Daniel's wrists, locating the small clasp on the chain, and then he released it with a practiced ease. Daniel shook his wrists as the chain and tags fell away, landing into the indentation of Graham's spine and rolling to nestle at the nape of his neck where the preoccupied man ignored them.
Daniel used his new found freedom to capture Graham's face in his hands, holding him so that he could plunder his mouth ferociously. With a jerk he tilted his hip and deposited his squirming armful onto the mattress beside him then he rolled over the top of him, parting his legs so that they entwined with Graham's as he pressed his body down onto his mate.
With gasps they pulled apart and Daniel rested onto his elbows to look down into the dewy brown eyes. His long fingers cradled Graham's face, his thumb lovingly caressing his temple as he searched the surface to note every mark, every pore, and every feature of it. Most of his attention went to the full, pink lips, surrounded by a tantalizing shadow of black stubble, and to the wet tongue visible inside.
A wayward thought made his lips tremble with a smile and Graham saw the tremor and frowned.
"It's nothing," Daniel assured him softly with a slight shake of his head.
"Everything you think or say is worth sharing," the lieutenant said as he caressed the smooth shoulder then ran his hand down the front of his mate, cupping the chest in his palm. That declaration brought another smile to Daniel's lips. It was the closest thing Graham had said to him that parlayed to an actual declaration of some kind of respect, affection or, god forbid, love.
"No, really. This isn't.." He was silenced by a gentle squeeze of his chest.
"Tell me," Graham insisted huskily.
Daniel conceded with a tilt of his head then he pressed his fingers to Graham's lips, moving them like he was checking out his teeth. His fingers smoothed over the white teeth inside then he gave a slightly embarrassed smile as he lowered his eyes. Graham sucked on the forgotten fingers as Daniel's eyes shifted back to meet his gaze.
"Tell me," he said around the fingers.
"I love your mouth," Daniel told him simply. His fingers began to caress the malleable lips and swiped at the teeth again. "Your teeth, your pink tongue.. It looks so fresh. So pink sometimes - Sometimes I just watch you talk and I think 'I want to be in there'..."
When Daniel realized he'd actually confessed to that, and how absurd it must have sounded, he gave an embarrassed laugh and turned himself so that Graham couldn't see his blush.
"Hey," the younger man jostled the body turning away from him and tried to make him look back at him. "Hey!" He said as Daniel finally pulled away and sat up. His fingers traced down the back, catching on the belt as the other man sat on the edge of the bed.
Daniel leaned his elbows onto his knees and scrunched up his hair as he gave a humiliated groan. "Sorry, that was.." he said, twisting to look back at Graham but not actually meeting his eyes. Graham pulled himself up to sit behind Daniel, his hand rested across the broad shoulders while he propped himself up with his other arm. He pressed his lips to the heated flesh and felt Daniel's soft derisive snort.
"I know what you mean," the younger man confessed mellifluously. It took a heartbeat but Daniel turned towards him again. He searched the eyes and saw what Graham was not able to express in words, maybe never would be. It wasn't that either man had a fetish for being inside the other's mouth - that was just their way of saying they wanted to be nearer, closer, consumed by the other. Graham's finger stretched out and brushed Daniel's cheek. His eyes reaffirmed his thoughts. He wanted to consume and be consumed by Daniel. Now.
Hesitantly the older man twisted and perched himself on the very edge of the mattress, against Graham's outstretched legs. Graham held his hands up and Daniel entwined their hands together. Slowly, vertebrae by vertebrae Graham laid back and pulled Daniel over him. Again the older man rested onto his elbows and cradled the face below him with unsteady hands. He shifted his knee so that it wedged between Graham's thighs then he settled his weight down. Tenderly he captured the thick, pink lips with his own then he delved his tongue into the wetness, moaning as he gave into the taste and textures of his lover's mouth.
They took their time, exploring each other's mouth then kissing and sucking on throat and ears until Daniel finally allowed his hand to shift down the fuzzy chest and trail, and settle onto the belt buckle. He shifted so that he could look down into Graham's eyes and - by tracing his fingers over the erection within the pants - he silently requested permission to finally take their foreplay further than they'd gone since their reunion.
Graham lazily lifted his hand and brushed back the long bangs from Daniel's eyes - with a small smile he gave his permission. Daniel reached up to bite his top lip tenderly as his fingers blindly unfastened the belt.
The kisses were achingly slow as Daniel eased the zipper down over the already hard shaft. Graham groaned and the other man lifted up slightly, looking into the testosterone-hazy eyes for a long moment. Graham touched his hand to the side of Daniel's face once more then he smiled as he shifted to remove his own pants, sliding them down his legs and letting them fall into a puddle by the side of the bed.
Daniel, still partly clothed in his pants and opened shirt, got up off the bed as he slipped his top down his arms and let it fall to the floor behind him. Holding the unwavering gaze of his lover he began to tug the tongue of his belt from the silver catch but Graham had other ideas.
He inched himself off the bed to stand before Daniel, so close that his ragged breath moved the other man's hair, then he kissed Daniel's chest as he unfastened the belt himself. He heard the soft inhale of breath in his ear and looked into the dilated blue eyes as his fingers nimbly slid the zipper open. Wordlessly Daniel stroked his thumb over Graham's flushed cheeks while the lieutenant gave him a small smile and teased the backs of his fingers over the soft golden trail from Daniel's navel to the tops of his now-exposed briefs. They exchanged kisses, taking turns to dominate, and then Graham broke free and slowly squatted, taking Daniel's pants and briefs down with him. He removed shoes and socks then assisted Daniel in stepping from the pants pooled around his ankles, before he would allow himself the privilege of looking up - up into the darkened eyes, and up past the heavy erection that bobbed above him. His mouth instantly watered as he knelt before Daniel and smoothed his hands up the backs of the golden-haired legs.
The anthropologist's head rolled back as he swallowed hard. With a quiet whimper he closed his eyes anticipating the next move. Within seconds he felt a strong hand cup the end of his cock and his balls, and then the warm moist mouth engulfed his rigid head. With a soft gasp he reached down to clasp the dark hair in his hands, holding his partner gently but firmly as the head shifted in its actions.
Daniel's eyes squeezed shut as tremors rippled throughout his body, tingling down his thighs and echoing in his groin. His own gasps and moans were matched by the ones emanating out of the man, down on his knees before him, expertly working him, remembering him so intimately that he seemed to know when to stop and take a breath - coinciding exactly to the point that Daniel needed him to stop - or he'd explode.
Both men gasped as they caught their breath, then Graham tilted his head against the thighs slightly so that he could reach his tongue to swipe Daniel's perineum. This made the older man shudder harshly and Graham groaned in appreciation at that reaction to his ministrations. He lifted his face and looked up, his eyes colliding with Daniel's gaze down upon him. With his hand still holding the solid flesh Graham slowly rose to his feet and stretched up to kiss Daniel passionately.
He nudged Daniel's ear with his lips and whispered, "Come in my mouth.." then he sunk to his knees again.
Daniel felt suddenly weakened as his blood rushed to his groin. With a soft expel of air he reached for the back of Graham's head again then he parted his thighs even further as he felt fingers inch over his perineum and towards his clenched ring.
Graham's groans of pleasure, as he suckled on the warm, hard cock, reduced Daniel even further, turning his legs to almost jello. Grasping the head for balance, Daniel gave a sudden gasp, cried out then shuddered, thrusting himself forcefully down the throat of the man before him. Graham grappled, bracing himself against the solid thighs as Daniel's sudden spasm pushed him further onto the cock than he had been - so deep that he could feel the head twitching against the soft tissue at the back of his throat. Despite the reflex to gag, something he couldn't do even if he wanted to at that time, he really got a thrill out of the feeling of capture as he allowed Daniel to take his time - first rigid as a rock throughout the orgasm, then he slowly started to ease back, rocking himself into the wet mouth a few times before pulling back altogether.
Graham ran the back of his hand across his mouth as he looked up into the dark eyes.
"Sorry," Daniel rasped but the younger man stood, shaking his head as he smiled at him. "How's the mouth?' Daniel asked, touching his fingertips to the reddened side of the mouth.
Graham captured the fingers and sucked on them momentarily before he said, "I liked that.. You can do that more.." He lowered his face and kissed across Daniel's chest before making his way up his throat again.
"I'll keep that in mind," Daniel murmured in a low whisper as he stepped Graham back towards the bed.
"I hope you do.." he said, then fell onto the bed as Daniel crawled over him.
"On my back or on yours?" Daniel asked as he bit one of Graham's nipples hard, making his partner buck in enjoyment.
"Yours.." Graham whispered.
Daniel rolled onto his back and shifted in the bed so that Graham had room to kneel over his face. For a moment the younger man stayed where he was, on his knees with Daniel, flat on his back, between his thighs. He reached down and gently caressed the older man's throat then he knelt up to lower himself onto all fours as he positioned himself over the waiting mouth. He touched the weeping tip to Daniel's lips then he gave a gentle thrust and pushed down. Daniel moaned as he settled himself around the wide, heavy muscle then he cupped his hands around Graham's butt and gently lowered him further down his throat.
"Oh.. God!" The younger man cried out softly as he felt Daniel's throat close around his tip. His own hands cradled Daniel's thighs and he began to kiss any and all of the warm, salty flesh that he could reach as he rocked gently into the intense heat. He pulled up against the hard suction then down again until he'd worked himself to the edge of his abyss. His soft grunts were fast becoming tearless sobs by the time he'd started to feel the slow burn towards orgasm.
When he heard the familiar sounds of near completion Daniel reached down and tapped his fingers against the underside of Graham's chin. The younger man recalled this and opened his mouth, laving on the digits in order to make them very wet. Daniel pressed his sodden fingers against the pucker and then pushed, bursting through the tight ring and into the hot moist cavern as he suckled the cock within his mouth hungrily.
Graham's fingers indented the white flesh of Daniel's ass as he felt the fingers penetrate him. He gave a low moan then rubbed his face into the awakening crotch below him, his lips brushing the silken skin while his breath caressed the coarse hair. He gave another deep moan and arched like a cat when he felt a third finger invade his body. Crying out softly now he almost lost all sense as he rocked into Daniel's mouth while enjoying the feel of fingers inside his ass.
"Daniel.. Dan.." He rasped as he began to thrust harder and deeper, knowing by the fingers inside him that Daniel was still okay with the movements. His heart pounded in his chest and throat and he heard the blood rush in his ears as he pressed himself deeply down the throat. "Agh.." he hissed, reaching with his hungry mouth now to suckle the wet, semi-flaccid cock back between his lips.
Daniel yelped and gave an upward thrust as Graham's lips recaptured him. Both men knew from experience that Daniel didn't have it in him to become erect so soon after an orgasm but that didn't mean that the older man derived no pleasure for the sucking of his partial erection, and Graham enjoyed the feel of the squishy muscle within his mouth as he rammed himself deep into his willing partner.
All too soon Graham felt the intensity burst forth and stifled his cry against Daniel's cock as he jerked and jolted, easing himself in and out of Daniel's mouth until the orgasm subsided completely. With one final sob Graham spat Daniel out and rolled off him to curl into a ball and await the ripples and twitches that spread slowly throughout his body after sex.
Daniel crawled the length of the sprawled man's body and nestled himself against the furry chest as he drape his thigh across the sensitive groin. Graham moaned with contentment as he cupped his hand around the back of Daniel's head and slowly turned his face to look at him. Daniel was almost expecting some flippant comment, or a humorous remark, but his lover was silent, seemingly intent to just search Daniel's face then shifted to plant a tender kiss upon his lips. Tiredly his hand dropped to the center of Daniel's back as he groaned and shifted again, this time turning his face away from his lover and nestling it against his arm tucked beneath his head.
Daniel smiled to himself and traced patterns in the chest hairs. In a low, quiet voice he said, "well, that sure beats Double Chocolate cake for dessert."
Graham chuckled deeply and glanced at him again. "Wow! I beat Double Chocolate cake? I'm honored!"
He shifted his arms, replacing the one he did have under the back of his head with the other arm instead, which opened his body more towards Daniel. He shifted to rest one butt cheek on the mattress too, and anchored his foot to keep him at that angle, where he could easily see Daniel now.
Daniel laughed and nipped the tender exposed underside of Graham's bicep. "I think you almost beat coffee.." He confessed shyly.
"Almost?" Graham arched his brow in mock indignation. Daniel's nose crinkled as he fell onto his back while Graham continued to roll over, ending up perched against the side of the anthropologist, and up onto his elbow so he could look down upon him. "Almost beat coffee?"
Daniel laughed hard now as Graham gripped him on the sides in an all-out effort to reduce his smirking lover into a twisted mess of laughter. "Okay!" He breathed. "You beat it.. you beat it!"
Graham gave up the attack and pressed a kiss to the smooth chest. "And don't you ever forget it!"
Daniel hitched himself up onto his elbows as he flicked his bangs out of his eyes. "Forget what?"
The younger man glared at him playfully. "Do I have to hurt you, Jackson?"
"Only if you promise to do it gently," Daniel said, as he reached his hand across and traced down the sharp nose to the tip. With a wanton grin he added, "And often.." He leaned into the other man and they licked tongues, allowing them to twirl around the other then their lips sealed around the dueling pink muscles as they groan and grunted. Daniel levered against the soft, furry chest to lay Graham down.
"I haven't forgotten your tie," Graham promised him.
"Oh," Daniel said with soft surprise, because he obviously had. "My tie.."
Graham's smile broadened. "That's okay," he said as he reached and kissed the reddened lips softly. "We can get back to that .. later.."
"After some sleep?" Daniel asked as he nestled against the side of his paramour.
"After some sleep," Graham agreed, enveloping Daniel in his arms and gently caressing any patch of skin he could reach. He lay awake and listened as Daniel drifted off to sleep first.
Shifting his head he gazed at the man asleep on his chest. With slightly trembling fingers he touched the flushed cheek lightly and a warm, loving smile lit his face.
"Night, Dan," he whispered very softly as he pressed his lips to Daniel's forehead. He twisted and reached for the bed covers and pulled them around the both of them but his actions had disturbed Daniel enough that he extracted himself from Graham and rolled onto his side, facing away from him now.
Graham spooned into the back of his lover and kissed the smooth shoulder as he readjusted the bedding around them. Then he inhaled a deep breath and blew it out slowly as he snaked his arm around the warm body. He pressed a kiss to the nape of Daniel's neck then, slowly, his dark lashes fluttered closed and Graham slipped into slumber himself.
<end pf part 79>
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