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"Get up." Mack commanded.
Dominic let Mack free before standing and having his throat grabbed and pulled towards Mack. They started a kiss so deep and messy that they were almost becoming lightheaded.

Mack led them towards the bedroom as he stripped off his shirt.

"Tell me what you want." Mack instructed after the two landed on the bed. His lips trailed down Dominic's neck as his hand undid his shirt's buttons.
"Make me cum." Dominic instructed.
Mack immediately went to Dominic's pants and unbuckled then pulled them off.

He went into his nightstand and found a condom and a bottle of lube. He poured the contents right over Dominic's entrance. His mouth found Dominic's erection as his fingers slid inside.
Dominic moaned lightly then began slowly thrusting into Mack's mouth. Mack continued using his fingers as his tongue slid up and down Dominic's length.
He sat up and just stared at Dominic for a second. Looking at how handsome he was.

"You're loose enough." he stated. "Eager?"
He sat up and unwrapped the condom to dress himself in it. He finished and stuck his tip at Dominic's entrance.
He shoved all the way in and Dominic moaned loudly.
"You're okay." Mack promised as he thrusted slow and kept his eyes on Dominic.
Dominic looked down at Mack's thrusts and still couldn't get over his size.

Mack was a lot more eager now. Drinking makes him looser and also much hornier. But he's willing to do things under the influence that he wouldn't normally do when he isn't, like any normal person of course. This might be the only way he'd be comfortable doing one night stands without any ties.

"Look at me. What do you want from me?" he asked.
Dominic didn't even need anything else. He already felt good. Shawn was definitely losing in this competition. There was something about Mack's strokes and depth that so easily threw Dominic over the edge.
"Just keep going..." Dominic begged with low eyes.

Mack sat up and thrusted slower while his hand found Dominic's hard member. It stroked it gently.
Dominic made light noises that he was embarrassed about but Mack loved them. He leaned back down and began biting and sucking on Dominic's neck.

"You're close." Mack stated before kissing Dominic's collarbone.
Dominic just stared at the ceiling in elation.
Mack stopped moving his hand. "Hold it." Mack commanded as he thrusted slow.
"Wha-..." Dominic's question was interrupted by his own grunt of frustration.
"Hold it." Mack repeated. He used his thumb to cover Dominic's tip.
He went faster.
"Let me cum..." Dominic begged through moans. He pressed his hand against Mack.
"Hold it."
Dominic was frustrated by that repeated demand. He was right there and Mack wasn't letting it out. This was the only reason he'd pulled him out of work. And he wasn't doing what he was supposed to.

"Fuck..." Dominic continued to repeat breathily while his legs squirmed.
Mack continued to thrust hard and make Dominic hold it until he listened to his exhausted pleas and whimpers.

"Go ahead." Mack permitted and let Dominic go.
He thrusted a few more good times, hitting the spot Dominic seemed to enjoy the most and watching Dominic paint his own chest with everything he had.

Dominic laid there limply as Mack pulled out and removed his condom. He threw it away before grabbing a new one.

Yea... Dominic thought to himself. You're at the top of my list...

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The two had both gone two more rounds and finished showering. By now their work day was over and the sun was beginning to set.

Dominic stared at himself in the mirror with his towel wrapped around his waist.
Mack was dressed in sweatpants and a compression shirt, continuously drinking bottles of water to try and sober up.

Dominic stared at the hickeys and bite marks around his neck.

Mack found him still in the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" Mack asked gently.
"You really had your fun, didn't you?" Dominic stated as he used the smaller towel to dry his hair.
"I'm sorry..."
"It's fine. It goes away."

Dominic began getting dressed.

"Um...Are you hungry? I can make something..." Mack offered.
"I'm fine."
"Are you sure? I think I've gotten pretty good at-..."
"What part of 'not a relationship' do you not understand?" Dominic interrupted.

Mack didn't answer. He just stared at Dominic with large and slightly saddened eyes.

Dominic took a deep breath.
"We don't eat together. We don't go on dates. We don't give gifts. We don't do anything but fuck and go home. You understand me?" he explained and buttoned up his shirt.
"Yea...I'm sorry..."
"I'll see you tomorrow." Dominic walked past him and out of the bathroom.
"I...kinda drove us here..." Mack stated.
"I'll call a cab." Dominic responded. He grabbed his shoes and left the apartment.

Mack just scratched through his hair in thought as he heard the door shut. He took a deep breath.

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Dominic checked his watch as he hopped in the cab.

He needed to be brought to the office, get his car, then hurry up and go find Michael before the kid tries to air bend oncoming traffic.

He gave the taxi driver the address and they road off.

As he sat in the backseat, he thought about how he'd responded to Mack earlier. He didn't really feel bad but he knew that he probably shouldn't have responded in the way that he did. Especially with how Mack looked at him afterwards.

How can such a shy, babyeyed, romantic fuck like that...? He's not real, he thought to himself.

Dominic actually struggled a good bit when it came to showering after their time together. He had to sit on the floor three times because his legs felt too weak which rarely ever happened to him. He wouldn't tell Mack that though.

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Mack sat on his bed, saddened by the fact Dominic had left. He knew what he'd agreed to but it was hard to not want to spend more time with Dominic. He liked the way he spoke and smelled and carried himself. He liked how nice he was to him. Well, not necessarily nice, but more understanding and patient. Dominic wasn't really nice to anyone. Mack wasn't even sure if Dominic noticed when he was mean. It was just the way he was. But Mack was okay with it. He was a bit of a pushover anyway, it was nice to have someone who seemed to know what they want and not take any bullshit.
He wished he'd stayed.

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