Page 43 of Hidden Greed


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When Edward had sent that message to Milo three months ago, he would never have thought he’d be here with this beautiful man. It wasn’t just his looks, but his heart as well. Even before Milo had discovered who he was, Edward had known he was in deep, but he hadn’t been able to walk away. He just hoped Milo felt the same way. Before he could think too much about that, the sat nav announced they were arriving at the cabin. Edward had only been here once before, and he could see it was all lit up. Derek had said there was a neighbour who looked after the place, and he’d asked her to make sure it was warm for their arrival, and to get them some essentials. Knowing Derek, he would have told her to make herself scarce as well.

“Wow, it’s beautiful,” said Milo.

“Not the only thing.”

Milo chuckled. “Ever the charmer.”

“Let’s get our stuff inside, so we can get settled.”

He wrapped up before getting out of the warm car but was still shocked when he was hit by the cold. It was minus ten. It wasn’t snowing, but there were a good eight inches on the ground. He snorted at where his brain went.

“What’s funny?”

“It looks like there’s eight inches of snow on the ground.”

Milo laughed. He helped Edward get their bags out of the boot. The keys were in a secure box at the front of the cabin, which had a combination. Edward had to take his gloves off to open it, and he thought they might fall off in the few seconds it took to get them sorted. Once he had the keys, he couldn’t get his gloves back on quickly enough. He could hear Milo’s teeth chattering, but he wasn’t complaining. Thankfully, there weren’t a million locks to get into the cabin, and it only took a few seconds for Edward to open the door. They were hit with the warmth immediately. Thankfuck Derek was such an excellent host, even when he wasn’t here.

“This place is gorgeous,” said Milo, as Edward closed the door, locking the cold out.

He wasn’t wrong. It had been a few years since Edward was last here, and it was clear Derek had spent money getting the place exactly how he wanted it. All-natural materials had been used, and you could see the knotting in the wood panelling on the walls. He knew Derek had used local craftworkers for the furniture too. There was a lot of wood, which was only to be expected, but Edward had been to other Scandinavian cabins, and they’d given off a sauna vibe. This didn’t. Moss-green and slate-grey accents offset the wood, which had a matte finish. It wasn’t overly decorated, and although it wasn’t a large cabin, there was still a sense of space. It was perfect for a couple. He could see why Derek loved coming here on his own, although he was sure his friend had also brought company with him a few times.

The lighting was muted, and it almost felt like the cabin was lit by candles. There were several lamps around the room, rather than overhead, which added to the ambience, but would also probably be a pain in the arse when you had to go around turning them all off before bed.

“Wow, how cool is this?” said Milo, who was looking at a digital panel on the wall. “This controls everything in the cabin.”

Edward smiled. Derek loved the traditional, but he was also an impatient man, so was someone who would always have the latest gadget if it would expedite things. He now knew there would be a button to deal with all the lights.

“The only thing this can’t do is cook food or give you an orgasm,” said Milo.

“I think we can manage those things ourselves.”

That was all they needed to slam their mouths together and start pulling at each other’s clothes. This could take awhile, as they were wearing several layers, and had been even when they were driving. Edward almost squealed when Milo’s hands first contacted his abs. Milo loved stroking the hair there, and it was something he’d done when they’d chatted after fucking. Thankfully, it didn’t take long for his hands to warm up.

“Where’s the bedroom?” asked Milo between kisses.

“It’s . . . it’s . . . behind you.”

Milo broke the kiss. His lips were red from beard burn, which Edward loved. He’d not shaved today because he knew that’s what Milo liked. He loved the scrape of the stubble on his smooth skin, and Edward was happy to do anything he wanted.

Before he even knew what was happening, Milo was dragging Edward to the bedroom and shedding the rest of his clothes on the way. Edward followed suit. He loved Milo’s body, especially those powerful thighs.

Once they were both naked, Milo pushed Edward onto the bed, pinning him down with his arms above his head. He started to kiss and bite at Edward’s neck, which he loved, but Milo was always careful not to leave any visible marks. He licked inside Edward’s ears, and his cock throbbed with need. Who knew ears could be such an erogenous zone? Their cocks rubbed together, and Edward’s body shivered in pleasure. He wasn’t sure what Milo had in mind, but he’d agree to anything right now. Giving away state secrets wasn’t off the table if Milo kept doing that with his tongue in Edward’s ear.

Milo started kissing Edward again, while still gripping his arms above his head. After kissing him deeply, Milo held his other palm up to Edward’s mouth for him to lick.

“Let’s make this one quick, and then I’ll fuck you nice and slow once we’ve had something to eat.”

“Yes sir,” he said with a smile, before licking his palm. He couldn’t help but laugh, which became a cried moan when Milo gripped his cock really hard.

“Don’t be cheeky, or I’ll be the only one allowed to cum.”

“Sorry, sss . . . Milo.”

Milo shook his head with a smile before licking his palm as well. He used their combined spit to wank both their cocks together. Edward heard the slicking sound as both their precum mixed with the saliva, and he moaned with pleasure. Milo knew just how much grip to give. He was a master with his hands– well, with everything– and Edward was already close to the edge. Or maybe it was just being in Milo’s presence that had him constantly close to orgasm.

They started kissing again as Milo pumped their cocks together. Edward’s hands were still pinned above his head. Milo was in complete control here, which was what Edward loved. He didn’t have to think about anything, just feel all the pleasure Milo wanted to give him.

“I’m close,” he said with a moan.