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Duncan broke it, grazing his knuckles down that pale cheek. “We can’t fuck now, here.”

“Can we cuddle? I just want to have you… close.”

“Alright.” Lying next to him, Duncan just pulled him on his chest. Stroking that lean back as Spencer’s arm snaked around his abs. “Just rest a bit.”

“Wake me up later…”

“Alright.” Kissing that lush hair, he closed his eyes too, feeling Spencer’s breathing deepen, soften. Stroking his back and shoulders, his eyes lost to that blazing sky, to those curtains of light dancing in the breeze.

Chapter 14

Next day, Spencer called him up.

“We’re leaving for the mountain house, so pack for a few days and get the car.”

Duncan wanted to say something but the call cut.Shit.He packed quickly, swiped his toiletries in a small bag, and dressed up. Going to the garage, he took the keys, and started the car. Wondering what Spencer had in mind, again.

He drove to the house, watching Spencer stand there with a small suitcase on wheels. He got out and put his luggage away, holding the door for him then. A bit puzzled that Spencer was wearing jeans, even if they seemed to have been shredded by a tiger, and a loose black T-shirt which had slipped down his shoulder.

“We’re picking up my friends downtown.” Winking as he sat in the car. “Party time.”

“Wonderful…” Duncan rolled his eyes and closed the door. Wondering if Spencer would just ignore him with all those friends around…

He drove to the address Spencer had sent him, parking the car next to the sidewalk in front of a small park. Jolting at a hand on his shoulder, at Spencer crawling to the front over the middle, squeezing between the seats.

Duncan blinked at him when he had settled. “You could have used the doors…”

Spencer grinned. “Where’s the fun in that?”

“Where are your friends? I’m not allowed to park here for long.”

He glanced at his phone. “Oh, they cancelled. Shame.”

Duncan sighed, his hands clenching on the wheel.

Spencer tapped his shoulder. “Just drive there.” Buckling up.

Duncan looked at him. “You’re sure? You’ll be alone there.”

Spencer’s dark eyes went to him with that mocking light diluted in amusement. “Alone? And you?”

“I mean…”

Spencer slid his hand on Duncan’s thigh, squeezing. “Unless you don’t want us to go there… alone…”

Duncan’s chest filled with warmth at his touch. “You planned this?”

Spencer shrugged. “Maybe I did… maybe they cancelled… fuck knows.”

“You’re staying in the front?” Steering the car into the traffic.

Spencer just grazed Duncan’s thigh. “Yes… so I can do indecent things to you.” Gliding his hand to Duncan’s crotch, he just squeezed his cock, stroking.

Duncan was trying to concentrate on driving but it became very hard. Blowing a breath as he took the belt to the highway. “Keep doing this and we might just crash.”

Spencer eyed his lap. “I could just suck you off now…”

Duncan glanced at him. “What?”