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.It just needed more workthan you knew and it's too easy for all those boys tosteamroller over you.I'd like to share the dream withyou -- make it work.""I think it sounds really, really good, but.I shouldprobably think it over or something, right?"He grinned and nodded."You can if you want, baby.I love you and would never suggest anything to take125advantage of you, but I also like that you're not justblindly saying yes.""I can talk to my folks.They'll tell me if I'm beingsmart.""Okay." He kissed Devon softly."I'd love to help youmake your dream work for you as well as the boys.""Oh, the house isn't my dream.It's just something Idid.""It was a good something.But tell me what yourdream is if it isn't the house?" He wanted to makeDevon's dreams come true, but he couldn't do that if hedidn't know."I.You promise not to laugh?""Baby, you know I won't.""I want to go to college and be a kindergartenteacher.""Why on earth would I laugh about that? I can totallysee you corralling a bunch of five year olds." He didn'tmention that Devon already had good training for it withthe twinks."You think that I could? I like kids.""I think you could.And you'll only know if you try.Have you looked into the requirements?""I have to pass some tests and stuff.I've been tryingto study." Right.On the washing machine in thebasement."Talk to your folks today, baby.Let's get the housedealt with so you can free up your time to study.""You really think I could do it?" Devon needed a bigshot of confidence."I do, baby.You just need the chance."Devon was chewing on his bottom lip."You can't tellanyone.They'll make fun of me."Barney growled."They have to have more respect foryou."126"I love how you do that, act like I'm so important."That made him growl again."That's because you areimportant, baby."Dev gave him a half smile, then pushed into his arms."I want to be important to you."He held his boy."You are.So important." He kissedhis boy, tongue opening Devon's lips.Devon gave everything up for him, and Barney was alittle weak-kneed from it.He worked on their clothes,pushing Devon's t-shirt up.The sweats were easy toremove and then his boy was in his arms, pressing close.Groaning, he deepened their kisses, his hands groping,trying to touch everywhere at once, though he avoidedthe nipples, knowing the piercings weren't ready to beplayed with yet.Dev snuggled, kissing and nuzzling him, nipping hisjaw.He moaned and pushed into each touch, loving thefeeling of his boy on him, with him.He could get lost inDevon -- already was.Devon made the most amazingnoises, low and sweet, responding to everything.Unable to resist, he finally touched the little nipplerings, careful not to be too rough or to move the metal.Devon groaned softly, arched for him.He grabbed one ass cheek, and then the other, lettingDevon really feel each finger.He loved how Devonmoved, pushed into his touches.He wanted to hookDevon up to the ceiling and watch his boy twist andwrithe in the ropes.Groaning at the image, he tookDevon's mouth, intending to steal his lover's breath.He took Devon's hands as they kissed, dragging themup over their heads."Oh." Devon stretched out tall, tall.His boy waseager to please, to be made to feel.127Barney loved how Devon embraced his need.He ranhis hands down along Devon's up-stretched arms, hissmooth sides."Barney.Love how you love on me.""So easy to do." Devon's skin called to him and hisanswer made Devon grin, arch closer."I want to stringyou up and make you dance, baby.""What does that mean?""It means I want to hang you from the ceiling andwatch you react to my every touch.""From the ceiling?""Yeah.Cuffs, an adjustable chain.I'd bring you upto your tiptoes.You'd look amazing." His voice hadgone husky."Oh.Okay.Okay, if it's safe.""I'd never compromise your safety, baby.You meantoo much to me."Lean hands were held up to him.Offered to him.Itmade him almost whimper, to have that trust given tohim so readily by his baby.He nodded and got up, stripped down and helpedDevon up."I have a setup in the guest room.""Have you used it before?""Not with a person.But it'll hold up to three hundredpounds." The client's sub had been a big man."I don't weigh that much!" Devon's laugh rang out."I know!" His sweet boy didn't weigh a thing."Butthe man I was testing it for was.""You made it for someone? That's neat."They headed for the guest bedroom."This one is a tester, so I knew the one I put in theclient's house would work.And then, well, I liked it."He led Devon to the spare room and turned on the light."It's not a full-fledged playroom or anything.It's a start,though."128Devon nodded, looking around."It's warm.""Would you like to have a dedicated playroom?" Hewould build one for his boy.He could make it fantastic."My place doesn't have room for that.""Not at the moment
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