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I was hard and hornier than I could remember being when Nero shoved some equipment aside on the desk and set me down, his hands moving quickly to unfasten my pants.
“Yes, God yes. Please.” My words were a whispered, desperate moan, and Nero swallowed down every syllable, breaking away from me for only a second when he gasped as my hands traveled up the warm skin of his stomach and chest and my fingers skimmed over his nipples, pushing his shirt out of the way.
His skin was beautiful, miles of lightly tanned flesh studded with a handful of black and gray tattoos all done in the Haida style like the sticker on the back of his car. I traced my fingers over one of the designs before he cupped the back of my head and brought our lips together again. I had to drop my hands to get closer to him. From where I was sitting on the desk, it was hard to get the friction I wanted, but I tried, twining my arms around his neck and lifting myself up until our cocks met.
Breaking our kiss, I threw my head back in pleasure as I rutted against him. Nero took the move as an invitation to attack my neck with licks and soft bites he soothed with his wicked tongue.
“You taste so damn good, Lucky. I could do this all day.”
“Mmm. More. Please.” I was already on the edge, my emotions too raw to try to hold back.
He obliged, tugging my earlobe into his mouth while his hand slipped into my pants. The feel of his warm, callused palm on my sensitive dick had me seeing stars, and when he nuzzled into my scent gland, then gently bit it—not enough to leave a claiming bite but enough that I’d probably have a bruise—I came so hard I blacked out for a second.
Maybe it was the shitty day or the fact that I hadn’t gotten off with anyone but my hand in a while, or maybe it was that I knew Nero was mine, but the fast and furious hand job felt life-changing, like something in my universe had shifted, and now, instead of the sun, my world revolved around Nero.
His mouth was still working at my neck, his tongue teasing over my scent gland and making me shudder in his arms. His hand was still around my cock, stroking gently, my cum now slicking the way, and I could have stayed like that forever.
“You’re fucking beautiful when you come.” Nero’s breath brushed against my ear, and my cock twitched, making a valianteffort to get hard again. Then I realized I hadn’t gotten a chance to see if the same was true for Nero.
My hands found his waistband and tugged. “Can I return the favor?”
He shook his head. “Not right now. This was about you and making sure you had what you needed.”
If I hadn’t been sitting, my knees would have turned to Jell-O again. Before I could say anything else, Nero’s lips found mine, and we lost ourselves to more kisses.
Neither of us knew we had an audience until insistent throat clearing pulled us away from each other.
“The only person allowed to get jizz on that keyboard is me.”
Nero froze, blocking my body from whoever was at the door and quickly but carefully pulling his hand away from my dick and out of my pants and wiping it on his own. I shuffled, trying to rebutton my jeans without letting on that that’s what I was doing. When I was as close to put to rights as I was going to get, Nero turned, and I caught my first glimpse of the intruder.
He was obviously one of Nero’s brothers. The man in the doorway was almost as tall as my mate but not quite as wide. He was dressed in a suit, the dark patch of skin at his neck sticking out just above his collar. He held a pair of glasses in his hand by one of the arms.
Nero shook his head. “Felix, this asshole with horrible timing is my brother Julius. Julius, this is Felix.”
Julius held out his hand, then thought better of it, unsure where my hands had been, and nodded instead. “Who is Felix, and why are you in my office?”
I looked at Nero, and he shrugged. “It’s complicated.”
“That’s not really an answer to either question.” Julius pulled a leather bag over his head and set it down, extracting a slim silver laptop and plugging it in before turning to face us, arms crossed.
“I’ve had a pretty terrible day, and your brother was just showing me your setup. It’s pretty sweet.”
Julius raised an eyebrow. “You know computers?”
“I do.” Remembering why we’d come down there in the first place, I pulled the external hard drive and three jump drives from my pockets. “You have somewhere I can plug these in?”
Another raised eyebrow. “Uh, maybe, but you aren’t touching my shit until I understand what’s going on here. And you wash your hands.”
“Julius,” Nero started, but I held up a hand.
“No, he’s right. There’s no way I’d let some rando plug a hard drive into my system without vetting him and the possible info on the drive first.”
“Fine.” Nero gestured for me to continue, then crossed his arms, mirroring his brother’s posture.
I gave Julius the bare minimum, keeping all the details about the case I’d been working close to the chest but giving him enough to understand how I’d ended up in his office.
For his part, Julius swore in all the right places, and when I was done, he looked sympathetic. “I have questions. The first being after all that shit, why were you making out with my brother?”
