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“You can’t leave yet,” Kris mumbles against Adam’s lips. Adam tries valiantly to pull himself away one last time and then gives up, falling back down on the bed.

“Then you get to explain to Jeremy why I missed the meeting.”

“Okay,” Kris says with an easy grin and wraps his arms around Adam to pull him in closer.

Adam lets himself get lost in the kiss. He doesn’t want to leave either. He wants to lock them in a room together and not come out for a whole month. And if he’d known Kris would have his epiphany this weekend, he would’ve made sure to clear his schedule for a honeymoon. But Kris sprung this on him out of nowhere, and now he has a meeting he can’t miss in…wow, half an hour, and he has no idea how he will be able to let go of Kris to make it.

“Kris,” he says, trying to pull his lips back. “Honey? Baby? Sugarplum?”

Kris snickers, but doesn’t let go. He licks Adam’s bottom lip and sucks it into his mouth again. His legs wrap themselves around one of Adam’s, trapping it in between.

“I have to go,” Adam whines into the kiss.

“No,” Kris says firmly. He pushes himself up and over Adam and lies down on top of him. “I’m not letting you.”

The hard-on pressing into Adam’s stomach is very convincing. Adam groans and grabs Kris’ ass with both hands, rocking against him. “I can turn my phone off,” he reasons. “Then I can tell them I was stuck in an elevator or something. With no cell reception.”

“Yessss,” Kris hisses against his neck. He bites Adam’s ear and then works his way down his neck.

“That would buy us an hour,” Adam says, flipping them around to get Kris under him. If he wants Kris to be all fucked out in an hour, he needs to get to it right away.

Kris looks up at him with wide, brown eyes. “Noooo,” he says sadly. “An hour’s not enough!”

“What?” Adam says, flustered and breathless. “Two?”

Kris is shaking his head. “Call in sick today. Stay at home.”

The idea does sound wonderful, but the world can’t stop so the two of them can fuck like bunnies.

“You have to teach me how to give a proper blowjob,” Kris says, snaking a hand down between them to grab a hold of Adam’s cock and stroking lazily. “I need to practice if I’m going to learn how to do it the right way.”

“Guhhh,” Adam says, eyes slipping shut. His body arches into the touch, feeling both energized and deliciously lazy. He can stay there all day, under Kris’ hands, and screw the rest of the world. He lets himself melt into the bed and Kris’ skin and…

Kris suddenly lets go. Adam deflates, all air leaving his body in a whoosh. He opens his eyes to meet Kris’ innocent gaze.

“But, I mean, you can go if you want. If your meeting is really that important.”

Adam glares daggers at him.

Kris nods encouragingly. “I can totally practice on a banana.”

Adam reaches for his phone.

The End

September 7th, 2009