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Chapter 16

He had Mike’s sweatshirt over the other man’s head and off in a flash, baring his torso to gaze and touch. Adam ran his hands over the planes of Mike’s upper body, tracing the shape of muscle and bone, tweaking the tan nipples to rock-hard peaks and feeling the quivers of excitement race across his skin. He used his tongue as well as his hands in the eager exploration.

“Help me get this damn shirt of yours off,” Mike gasped out, his voice harsh with urgency. “It’s in my fuckin’ way.”

Adam cooperated, lifting enough that the garment rolled up to his shoulders and then pulling first one arm and then the other free. Mike pitched it to one side, barely stopping his busy forays of discovery. Pants were next. The sweats rolled down Mike’s lean hips and legs with little effort. He wore nothing under them, not even a jock strap.