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for that.  I won t risk hurting you, no matter how much it strokes
my ego that you want me so bad. Be patient, just a moment
longer.
 Patient? Luke twisted, staring back over his shoulder.
 Patient? I ran out of patience hours ago.
Conall bent and kissed his cheek, let his tongue slide over the
skin as he worked the plug out slowly, relentlessly. Luke gasped
and grasped for the opposite edge of the crate, curled his fingers
around it and dug them in, straining to keep himself under control,
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to stay relaxed as he stretched around the device s girth again.
And then the flared head slipped out and he was empty more
suddenly than he d expected, and it was just another torment.
As Conall set it aside, Luke flipped over again, grabbed his
arms and hauled him up. Conall stiffened, giving a startled laugh.
Luke dragged his mouth down and claimed it with a needy kiss.
 Get your damn clothes off and fuck me already, he growled
against Conall s mouth, pulling impatiently at Conall s pants.  I
meant it, I swear, I ll never talk to you again 
Conall shoved his pants off his hips and pulled his legs out of
them without ever once breaking away from Luke s mouth. He
dragged Luke s legs up, his hips to the edge of the crate. Luke
gasped against the kiss, then moaned at the feel of Conall s cock
pressing against him.
 Yes. Now.
Conall s fingers dug into Luke s hips. He flexed forward and
sank into him, more than half his length in one easy stroke. Luke s
gasps turned ragged and he cried out, clawing at Conall s
shoulders.
 All right, lad? Conall murmured against his lips, holding
himself still. He drew back from the kiss and looked down at Luke,
concern shining in his eyes.
 No. I m not all right. I m not anywhere near all right. Luke
thrust his hips up, driving Conall deeper.  Fuck me and I will be.
Conall braced a hand on the crate and bent over Luke as he
nudged deeper. Luke hooked his hand around the back of his neck
and pulled him down, groaned against his mouth. He hooked his
legs around Conall s hips and pulled at him.
When Conall was fully seated within Luke, he paused for a
moment, shuddering. Luke bit at his lips and rocked their hips
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together.  Fuck me. Now. Hard.
Conall groaned, laughing.  Keep talking to me like that, lad,
and I ll do whatever you want. He took his first, long stroke into
Luke s ass, rocking out and then driving back in, all the way.
Luke arched up off the crate, crying out as the sensation lanced
through him.  More, he breathed, already thrusting up against
Conall again.
Conall drove into him, steady and relentless. Luke whimpered
against his mouth, gasped and moaned. Heat spread across his
skin, tingling already, drawing him tight. He clenched around
Conall, trying to stave it off because this was perfect, just like this.
Conall reached down between them and took Luke s cock in
his hand, stroked it. He rubbed his thumb over the head, where
Luke had ached and throbbed and yearned to be touched all
morning. It was too much. Luke gasped, grabbed onto Conall tight
as shudders wracked his body and he spurted jets of semen across
his stomach.
Conall froze inside of him, lodging deep while Luke s orgasm
went on and on, more intense than any he could remember. At last
it released him, and he slumped down onto his back, winded,
gasping.
Conall slowly shifted his weight, leaning over Luke, both
forearms braced beside him. Even that small movement made Luke
cry out and shudder all over again. The sensations were almost
painfully sharp after the force of his climax.
Conall kissed his lips gently. He didn t delve deeper until Luke
opened, inviting him. The kiss was slow, deep, languorous. Luke
wrapped his arms around Conall s back and pulled him down hard
against him.
Conall traced his fingers lightly over the side of Luke s throat.
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 Still speaking to me?
 I suppose I d better, Luke said lightly,  or I d never be able
to ask you to do that again.
Conall laughed. It made him move inside Luke, and Luke
caught his breath.  All of it?
 No. Definitely not. Luke pushed himself up and scowled at
Conall.  And you are never picking out my clothes for me again.
He braced his hands on Conall s hips and pushed. Conall slid out
of him, still stiff. Luke wrapped an arm around him when he
started to draw away, and curved his hand around Conall s cock.
Conall let out an unsteady breath and leaned his brow against
Luke s shoulder.  This isn t necessary.
 It would serve you right if I left you to suffer unsatisfied,
Luke told him, but kept his hand moving.
 It would, Conall agreed solemnly. He flexed above Luke,
thrusting into his grip. His breath hitched when Luke rubbed his
palm over the head of his cock.  Ahh, you re too good to me, lad.
 You can make it up to me tonight, Luke suggested,
tightening his grip, stroking a little faster, bringing Conall to the
edge of release and then over it.  In full.
* * *
Despite Addy s misgivings, Mrs. Ginnings proved perfectly
amenable to the idea of chaperoning their riding lessons. She d
have rather been able to spend the time with Nume alone, but
nevertheless, Addy looked forward to the first session with fierce
anticipation. She spent the majority of that day trying to teach
Conall how to sit so he didn t bounce so hard he d break his poor
mare s back, and patiently coaxing Nume to approach her horse.
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By the time they called an end to it, Conall had made a full lap
around the pasture without Addy once worrying that he was going
to bounce right out of his saddle, and Nume was standing by her
horse s withers, mostly relaxed as she stroked his neck. Addy
counted it a rousing success, and implored Mrs. Ginnings to make
time for them to ride every day, so they could be ready in time for
the hunt.
They spent every morning that week in the pasture with their
horses, and Addy thrilled at the luxury of so much time with Nume
in near-privacy. Mrs. Ginnings s presence made her nervous at
first, but she quickly realized why Luke had recommended her.
She was as unlike Mrs. Alcott as Addy could have imagined, and
never once scolded Addy for lingering too close to Nume. The two
of them had plenty of opportunity to talk while Conall trotted wide
circles around the pasture and Addy rode at Nume s side, leading
her in smaller walking circuits. It didn t take long before Addy was
waking even before her maid came to ready her, eager to get her
morning ablutions out of the way so she could hurry down to the
stables and spend the pleasant morning hours in Nume s company.
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