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o thrust himself more deeply
between Rala's lips, Julian simply allowed the other man to finish,
gripping the stone ledge in front of him until his knuckles paled,
keeping his body rigid against the voices that sang at him to drive
himself into the other man's throat.
The sensation ceased, and Rala was once again at his face, amazed at
the beauty and lithe sensuality of the Starfleet officer before him.
"Control," Julian said simply, as a mantra. Rala kissed him gently.
"That is for lessons, Doctor." Their hard masculine chests pressed
together. "I am not a teacher, but a peer." For a moment, the
wanting had him in its grasp as well, and he allowed his eyes to run
over and around the dark slim body. He turned around and presented
himself prone against the shimmering rocks, his back and fair
buttocks shining from sweat and warm water. His choirboy face peered
demurely over one shoulder. "You may be . . . wild . . . with me."
Julian's eyes drank in the sight of the strong body lying before him,
the lovely round peach presented to him, and he could barely recall
his own name. His universe had narrowed to naught but himself, and
Rala. Slowly, his hands roved over
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