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  Herman bent his head to Steve. Everything changed when they started kissing. Steve traced Herman’s lips with his luscious tongue, glided it around his chin and then back up again. As Steve’s tongue slid into Herman’s mouth, the kissing became almost ferocious, as tongues dueled. It was tough coming up for air.

  The water poured down on them, adding to the insanely arousing encounter. Cock against cock, tongues madly exploring each other’s mouths. Herman’s breath came quicker as his wet, stiff shaft pushed harder against Steve’s. Sensations he had all but forgotten roared through him. The physical strength of this masculine body pressing against him was overpowering to his brain. He wanted more.

  Another man peeked inside the shower. “Looking for a threesome?”

  “No,” they hissed in unison and he quickly retreated.

  Herman gripped Steve’s hand and placed it on his dick. Steve wrapped his large hand around the girth and slowly stroked. The feel of his hand as he caressed Herman’s skin caused Herman to shut his eyes in bliss. Steve taking it into his mouth would mirror one of Herman’s dreams last night.

  As if reading Herman’s mind, Steve moved to his knees, putting his mouth level with Herman’s cock. He placed his hands on Herman’s thighs and pushed his legs apart. One hand went back to caressing his shaft, while his mouth moved in and sucked first on one ball then the other.

  Herman groaned as Steve’s other hand slid underneath Herman’s perineum and up between his ass cheeks. One finger found his asshole and pushed gently past the tight ring of muscles, causing Herman to inhale with pleasure. Steve pushed slowly in and out of Herman’s ass as he continued stroking his erection and sucking his balls.

  “Ah.” Herman groaned a heavy sigh. This was ecstasy and he could barely stand. He hadn’t allowed himself this type of joy in such a long time and didn’t know why. Herman lost himself in the wondrous feelings going through his body. He focused on one thing at a time that Steve was doing and then each thing at once. It wouldn’t take much longer and he would erupt.

  Herman blinked and realized everything was a blur in front of him. The hot water coming down was almost like an afterthought. He barely knew where he was anymore.

  Steve looked up at him. “I want to suck this big, hard cock of yours.” He squeezed it.

  Herman moaned in reply. His heart raced and his breath was shallow.

  “If you say no, I’m going to do it anyway. I’m too far gone.”

  “Suck it.” Herman’s breath caught in his throat.

  Steve flicked his tongue against the crown of Herman’s dick before he took it into his mouth. Herman wanted to see it disappear completely and watched as Steve swallowed every inch. He couldn’t help but smile. Steve wrapped one hand around the base as he sucked and played with Herman’s balls with the other. He moved his lips up and down the shaft, sliding it along the velvet skin. Steve used to say he could never get enough of Herman and he acted like it this morning.

  Herman watched as Steve’s hand moved to his own hard cock and alternated between stroking and holding it tight. Herman wished that his own hand or mouth could be there giving that gorgeous rod pleasure. He’d love to stroke the thick flesh and suck every drop of come inside.

  Steve moaned words around Herman’s shaft that Herman couldn’t hear over the noise of the shower. The vibrations coming from Steve’s mouth made him want to smile and hiss with delight at the same time. Herman was going to come and he wished it wasn’t happening so quickly. It was his own fault for not having had sex for so long except by his own hand.

  As he cried out, his dick pumped its release into Steve’s waiting mouth. Steve sucked hard as Herman came, pulling every last dribble. It was apparent by the groans coming from his partner that his own release happened seconds later by his own hand.

  Herman was sorry he wasn’t on his knees in front of that cock to help Steve out.

  Once Steve stood, his mouth went to Herman’s and they kissed slowly and deeply. Herman could taste himself inside Steve’s delectable mouth. It was a warm and wonderful feeling to have a kiss like this. So close, so tender.

  He was glad to have forgotten his troubles for a short while. The encounter had been amazing and something he hadn’t experienced in a long time. The fact that it was with an old lover made it even more special. An old lover who should have never been discarded.

  “I’m not ready to leave you.” Steve raised his eyebrows. “How about a private room?”

  Herman nodded. “I’m game.”

  They wrapped towels around themselves as they walked to the front desk and paid for the room.

  The small space looked like a sparse hotel room with a double bed and a bathroom. A wicker basket containing packages of lube and condoms sat on the bedside table. As soon as Steve closed the door, Herman put his arms around him and they gazed into each other’s eyes. Steve stared at him, ready for whatever happened next. As Steve parted his lips, ready for the kiss, Herman settled his mouth over Steve’s and slipped his tongue into his waiting cavern. Steve met him with equal urgency with soft lips and a mouth warm and inviting.

  Herman melted into the arms of this man and his eyes closed. The arms held him tight, making it hard to breathe. With chests and dicks crushed together, maddening desire rushed through him. It was as if they had gone back in time five years.

  “What are you doing to me?” Herman breathed out once their kiss ended. He ran his fingers through Steve’s short blond hair and looked into his hazel eyes with longing.

  “I could say the same thing. It makes me wonder what your mouth would feel like on my cock.” Steve arched a brow.

  “Oh really?” Herman smiled. “Let’s start making use of the bed we’ve paid for.”

  They dropped their towels and Herman stared at Steve’s cock. He went to his knees to see it better. A drop of pre-come clung to the smooth head and Herman bent over to capture it with his tongue. It was a warm, slippery wetness that he hadn’t tasted in so long.

  They both groaned, climbing on the bed and facing each other. Steve moved one of his legs over Herman’s and grinned.

  Herman felt the friction as their hairy legs touched. He leaned forward to Steve’s mouth and the kissing became passionate immediately. Their tongues wrapped tightly around one another, caressing and stroking.

  “Your cock was as sweet today as it was the first time I tasted it.” Steve rubbed Herman’s cheek.

  Herman smiled. “How did you find me after all this time? Strange you came here when I did. The stars must have finally aligned or something.”

  Steve cleared his throat and glanced away. “I, ah, was looking for you.”

  “What do you mean?” Herman frowned.

  “I was looking for Herman Fleming.”

  Herman pushed him away, immediately fearful. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

  Steve put his hands up. “Calm down! I’m not going to turn you in.”

  “Oh fuck.” Herman froze. “You’re a cop?”

  “No! Not a cop. A fugitive recovery agent. A bounty hunter. I work with my family at Beck Recovery. We do jobs for bail bondsmen when someone jumps bail.”

  “Great.” Herman turned over on his back and crossed his arms. “Fucking great.”

  “You really didn’t kill him?”

  “No, of course I didn’t kill him. I loved my dad.”

  Steve’s eyebrows rose. “Then tell me more.”

  “All right, Mr. Fugitive Recovery Agent.” Herman let out a short but labored breath as he gathered his thoughts. This certainly wasn’t what he had expected to happen today. “Let me give you a little history that you’ve never heard. My mom died when I was young. It was only me and my dad for many years. My father was an astute businessman and I was his only child. Being a firefighter wasn’t the job he envisioned for me. He was always disappointed with the path I chose. He wanted me to take over the business world, like him. Follow in his footsteps. But that wasn’t me. Never could be.”

  “
Poor little rich boys are difficult to feel sorry for.”

  “I know.” Herman bitterly chuckled. “Once I told him I was gay, that was it. I was disowned and that was really rough. He was my only family. I ended up being depressed and seeing a counselor. It was during that time I met you at the gym.”

  “Lucky me.” Steve’s sarcasm was evident. “Why couldn’t you tell me your name?”

  “I was ashamed of who I was. My own father couldn’t accept me. Why should anyone else accept Herman Fleming as a gay man? It seemed better to stay anonymous.”

  Steve propped himself up on one arm.

  “You were a bright spot in my life.” He stared into Steve’s eyes. “One of the only things I did right. I couldn’t wait to see you and have our trysts.”

  “That’s nice to hear.”

  Herman touched Steve’s arm and rubbed it. “Like I said earlier, my dad was one of the reasons I never came back to see you. We had started talking again and were getting along great. He had health issues and wanted me with him. He accepted who I was finally and we spent quality time together. With him getting older, I didn’t want to lose any more of that time.”

  Steve looked down to the bed.

  “I know that isn’t any consolation now. I was wrong for not saying something to you.”

  “I’m trying to understand but it’s difficult,” Steve muttered. “Yes, you were wrong. You tore me up.”

  “I can barely look at you now when I think of my actions.” Tears burned in Herman’s eyes at the pain he knew he had inflicted on Steve. “That last night we were together, I planned to tell you my name and was going to ask if you wanted to go out as a couple in public. But I couldn’t do it. I chickened out and never came back. Feeling the way I did about you scared me. My father became the most important person in my life and I tried to forget about you and what we had going on. Even though my dad accepted me as a gay man, I guess I still hadn’t fully accepted myself as one.” Herman could hardly choke out the last sentence.

  Steve nodded and drew in a deep breath.

  “You were my first real relationship, even though that relationship never moved out of this gym. I casually dated a couple of guys before, but with you it was different. I know we had something special. I felt awful about what I did to you, what you must have gone through. I am ashamed of the way I treated you. I’m sorry, Steve.”

  Steve pursed his lips. “Hmm. It was rough. I’ll give you that. I never got over you. But it is nice to know you never got over me either.“

  “Not by a long shot.” Herman shook his head.

  “I’ll think about forgiving you but it will take time.”

  “I guess that’s all I can ask.” Herman offered a weak smile. “Is there any way you can help me with this fugitive thing?”

  “Let me think about that awhile too.”

  “I’m a mess.”

  “A hot mess.” Steve took one hand and rubbed it over Herman’s chest and down his torso to his cock. “Look at this. Spectacular chest and abs. Beautiful cock. So ripped. You must start more fires than you could possibly put out.”

  Herman gave him an amused glance.

  “Any gay men at the station that you shower with?”

  “There are a couple, but we’re just friends. We have a group shower, but no sex goes on there. It’s like a locker room.” Herman smiled. “And we’re at work.”

  “Well, this place is almost like a hotel room and we’re alone right now.” Steve blinked. “The problem is that nasty clock ticking away. I want to be fucked by that sweet dick of yours before our time runs out.”

  As Steve’s face came closer, Herman closed his eyes. He concentrated on the sensation of their deep kissing and nothing else. It was pure joy being together. He didn’t want to come up for air and have this wonderful feeling end. The pleasure shot down his body, filling his heart with warmth and his cock with desire. They broke apart and Herman leaned over him, flitting his tongue down Steve’s muscular chest to his flat abdomen.

  As Steve opened his legs, Herman moved his lips and tongue fleetingly over his shaft and balls to drive him crazy. It did. Herman couldn’t help but let out a moan of excitement himself.

  Steve stiffened and smiled. “More.”

  Herman licked the silky head of his erection and Steve groaned in approval. All thoughts melted away except for the sensation of giving this man pleasure. He took Steve’s rod deep into his mouth and started a masterful suck as he worked up and down the shaft.

  Steve’s hips came off the bed and he rolled his eyes, apparently with pleasure. “Ah.”

  “You like that?” Herman’s mouth vibrated against Steve’s dick as he spoke.

  “Oh, yeah. You’re amazing.”

  Herman sank his mouth over Steve, withdrew and pulled him in again. He twirled his tongue around Steve’s thick shaft. His body tingled as he glanced up into Steve’s eyes, which were glazed with arousal.

  He loved knowing that his mouth was the reason for that arousal. After all these years, it was wonderful being with him again. Herman sucked harder. Steve’s rod throbbed with heat as Herman continued to let it slide in and out of his mouth. Steve moved his pelvis faster, pushed his dick deeper. He could feel Steve’s release upon him. Suddenly, Steve cried out as he exploded. Hot bursts of come filled Herman’s mouth and he didn’t lose a drop.

  They lay in each other’s arms, wrapped in a warm embrace for close to a half hour. Herman thought he had even dozed off for a few minutes, he felt so relaxed. The sweat from Steve’s body coated Herman’s chest and he loved the closeness. Nothing seemed as wonderful as being with Steve. All those years melted away and they were in each other’s arms again. He felt alive for the first time in years and enjoyed every second of it.

  Steve slid his arm around Herman’s neck and leaned into his ear to whisper, “I want your fireman’s pole to disappear in my ass.” He turned over on his side, facing away from Herman, and moved his upper leg at an angle, bending his knee so his ass was better exposed to Herman.

  “Do you now?” Herman rubbed a hand over Steve’s beautiful, firm butt and greedily enjoyed the view. This man was hot no matter which way he turned. Herman lifted up one cheek to expose Steve’s taut hole and felt his cock pulse at the sight. He grabbed some lube from the basket next to the bed and squirted some onto his index finger. He slipped it between Steve’s cheeks and into Steve to stretch him.

  The finger pushed deeper into the warmth and a few moments later, Herman added another. “You’re so tight.” He moved the fingers in and out of Steve with a slow rhythm. All he could think of was how much he enjoyed being with this man. The desire was overwhelming and he trembled.

  Steve moaned as he lifted his ass for more attention.

  After Herman took a condom from the basket, he rolled it over his rod and slathered it with lube. He couldn’t wait to feel the pleasure of being inside Steve again. “That ass is about to get a lot of attention.”

  “Give it, baby.”

  He eased his cock into Steve’s asshole. Taking his time, he slowly began to fuck him. In and out. Pushing deeper, he added a little more force with each stroke until he was balls-deep.

  “Harder,” breathed Steve. “Fuck me hard.”

  Herman pumped harder and Steve groaned at every stroke. Damn if he didn’t look gorgeous when his face turned back to Herman in the thralls of passion. Fucking him was overwhelming, just as it had been years ago. Like riding the swell of the sea in a perfect storm. He slammed into Steve’s ass with more force and knew he was close. They both came seconds later with grunts and groans and sounds of pleasure.

  As they held each other, Herman felt his body quiver a few more times as he recovered. He bent over and kissed Steve’s damp forehead. He placed a hand around Steve’s dick and pulled it closer to his body. They nuzzled into each other’s necks and sighed in contentment. Euphoria seemed to buzz all around them.

  “I don’t like your hair blond.”

  “I don’t like
yours short. And I detest that beard you’re trying to grow. It’s ugly.”

  “I’m trying to hide my identity. Can you make it tomorrow?”

  “I don’t know. I have to work.”

  “Tell me what time to be here. My schedule is open.”

  “Ha ha, Mr. Bail Jumper. That’s real funny.”

  “Can we stay here and forget the world for a few more minutes?” Herman tilted his head back and gazed into Steve’s eyes. The corners of his gorgeous lips were upturned. Herman knew his safety wasn’t in jeopardy, because Steve enjoyed their time together as much as Herman. “I’ll be ready whenever you want me. It won’t be like last time. I’m not going to leave. Promise.”

  Chapter Four

  “We’re finally getting somewhere with the case on our end. Eric called earlier that he had information. He should be here shortly.” Joni’s voice trailed off as a commotion brewed outside her office. A dog barked and Steve’s sister, Suzy, screamed.

  Steve and Joni jumped from their seats and opened Joni’s office door. They encountered a tense scene. Steve’s brother pulled on a pair of blue jeans as he argued with Suzy, who stood on the desk, hands over her ears.

  “Come on, Eric.” Steve crossed his arms. “Not a German shepherd again. You know you shouldn’t shift into that hundred-pounder unless you’re in danger.”

  Suzy hopped down from the desk and over to her brother. She pointed a finger into his face and burst, “Don’t you ever do that again, Eric! You scared me half to death. All I did was open the door to go out and I saw a huge dog right in front of me. Why did you start barking so loud?”

  Eric put up his hands in resignation. “Sorry. You opened the door when I arrived and startled me too.”

  Suzy huffed. “I need to get out of here for a while and get some lunch. Mom, I’ll make the bank deposit too.”