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chuckled. “You said ‘hard’.”
    “I know I did.” Trey relaxed for him. That was better.
    Lucien wanted Trey keyed up, but not so desperate he came at the first swat.
    Holding his thighs together, he put some pressure on Trey’s cock. “You’re allowed to come during this.”
    “Okay. Okay.”
    “God, you’re sexy. You make me want to do so many things to you. But first this.” He raised his hand up then brought it down on Trey’s ass. He didn’t spank Trey hard, but it made a good noise.
    Trey tensed, stopped breathing.
    He rubbed Trey’s butt. “You have to breathe, baby.”
    “I… Sorry.” Trey looked so worried.
    “It’s just fine, baby. You’re doing so well.” He kept rubbing, humming soothingly.
    “Can you please keep talking to me?”
    “I can. I will.” Bending double, he kissed Trey’s rump. “One day I’ll make you come, just from talking to you. Of course today is not that day. Today I’m going to spank you.”
    “It’s a little scary, that’s why. Just a little.”
    “You want it, though. You want it more than it scares you. I can tell from the way you’re still hard. From the fact that you haven’t used your safe word.” He swatted Trey again. “And you’re going to be into it in a moment, and your nerves will disappear.”
    “Oh, good. Good. I want to know.”
    “I know. You want to know it all.” Lucien loved that innate curiosity that Trey had. He smacked Trey again, then again. “Just feel my hand on your ass.”
    Trey nodded and seemed to ease for him. Lucien kept speaking, not saying anything of consequence, just talking. He spanked as he talked, keeping it hard enough to feel, but light enough that the burn built slowly. It took a dozen swats before Trey began to rock into him, to respond.
    “Oh yeah, just like that.” He slowed down, hit a little harder so Trey could really feel each swat.
    Trey’s breath huffed out of him, and he gave a full body shiver.
    “Your ass looks amazing with my handprints on it.” Lucien loved it.
    “It burns.”
    “How’s your cock?” He could feel it between his thighs, hot and leaking.
    “Hard. Heavy. Wet.”
    “You need to come, baby?” He rubbed Trey’s ass.
    “Uh-huh.” Trey wriggled from side to side.
    He continued to touch Trey’s ass, then lifted his hand. “Then come.” He dropped his hand, smacking Trey and hitting the end of the plug.
    “Ow!” Trey jerked forward.
    “Ow?”
    “That stings.”
    “It was supposed to send you over.” He touched Trey’s ass again, letting his little finger push at the base of the plug.
    “Oh. Oh. Oh.” Trey shivered and humped his leg.
    That was better. He needed to learn about Trey as much as Trey needed to learn about him and the things they would do together. He kept nudging the base of the plug. Trey’s body seemed to be on fire, cock leaking for him.
    “I want you to come for me,” he said again.
    Trey nodded, almost hysterically.
    “Do it now.” Lucien pushed the end of the plug in hard.
    Heat splashed on his thighs, his boy coming hard. Groaning, he massaged Trey’s ass, making the orgasm last. Trey’s moan split the air, so rough, so raw.
    He helped Trey to sit, curled up against him. That taut ass burned on his, the skin well-marked. He kissed Trey, sucking on his lover’s tongue as he stroked Trey’s back. His sweet boy was working the plug, still. So needy.
    Thank God they’d found each other.
    “Good?” he asked.
    “Uhn.”
    That was a delicious answer. He hugged Trey tight, holding onto his baby.

Chapter Three
     
     
     
    Trey headed to the coffee shop with Happy. He hadn’t seen Lucien in what felt like forever, both of their jobs keeping them busy, but he was done with a couple of short stories and he was hoping they could hook up in the next couple of days. He’d left some messages, but he didn’t want to be desperate, so he headed out for a latte. The trip would distract him from his worries that he hadn’t heard back from Lucien