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pressing his lips to Reece’s again. He drew him closer and as his tongue snuck into Reece’s mouth, their stiff cocks came into alignment.
    Reece let out a small groan. The feel of their shafts rubbing together in the water, heat and cool, slippery and stiff, was the stuff of dreams. He wound his arms firmer around Cade and deepened the kiss. His heart rate cranked up a few notches and a tightening in his lower abdomen increased the rush of blood to his cock.
    Cade felt amazing in his arms—all burly brawn and powerful muscles. There wasn’t much difference in their height but there was probably a few pounds difference in their weight. Not that Reece minded, he’d always preferred being on the lean side, and he liked getting down and dirty with big brutes who could pin him to the bed and go for it all night.
    “Fuck, you’re getting me so riled up for it,” Cade said, pulling back a bit.
    “Good,” Reece smiled. “’Cause I sure as hell am up for it.”
    “I can tell.”
    They kissed again, smoothing their hands all over each other’s bodies and rutting their cocks together.
    Reece felt his arsehole quiver and clench. From what he could feel, Cade was big and his shaft a healthy girth. It would be amazing to have that cock fucking him, easing into his hole then pounding to the root.
    He whimpered at the thought. The erotic image and the anticipation was almost too much.
    “What are you thinking about?” Cade asked, sliding his hand down the column of Reece’s throat and below the surface of the water. He latched his thumb and index finger over Reece’s right nipple and squeezed.
    “You,” Reece said, enjoying the tight sensation which seemed to head straight to his cock.
    “What about me?”
    “Fucking.”
    “Me fucking you or you fucking me?” He tugged Reece’s nipple a bit more, elongating it.
    Reece groaned. “You fucking me.”
    “Where?”
    “Anywhere, on that lounger, here in the pool, over the table up there, where our cans of cola are.”
    “You are imaginative.” He switched nipples.
    Reece groaned, loving the slice of sharp pain. “So where do you want to do it?” He set his gaze steady on Cade. “And I guess we are going to do it.”
    Cade chuckled. “Oh yeah, we are indeed.”
    “So where?”
    Cade jerked his head behind himself. “Over there.”
    Reece looked over his shoulder. “In the hot tub?”
    “Oh yeah, let’s just say it’s a fantasy of mine to have a pretty boy bent over in there, taking my big dick up his arse.”
     

Chapter Three
     
     
     
    Suddenly Cade released Reece’s nipple and stepped back through the water. “Let’s get to it.”
    Reece followed. “I’m glad to be your fantasy boy but I’m not sure I’m happy about the pretty.”
    Cade placed his hands on the edge of the pool and hoisted himself out, giving Reece a wonderful view of his arse before he twisted to the right and sat, legs dangling into the pool, cock jutting up.
    “Not pretty! Jesus, have you looked in the mirror?
    “Well…yes. I—”
    “You have hair the color of the sun.” Cade signaled upwards. “Eyes as blue as this pool.” He indicated the water. “And lips as soft as any girls’, not that I’ve kissed many, but I’ve had a few.” He grinned. “You, Reece, are pretty—pretty enough to be a movie star, pretty enough to be a pin-up or in a boy band.”
    “I really don’t think so—”
    “Shh…” Cade put his index fingers over his lips. “I’m giving you a compliment and being unusually poetic. Go with it.” He stood and placed his hands on his hips. His cock, dark and swollen, jabbed upwards, reaching to just below his navel.
    Reece decided to let the pretty slip. He knew he was a decent looking bloke—hardly someone who’d fallen out of the ugly tree—but he wasn’t used to being told it. It was a new experience. But right now Cade could call him whatever the hell he wanted because Reece needed that cock in him as soon as possible. In his hand, in