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Truthful Change

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…my doubts are dead,

My haunting sense of hollow shows: the change,

This truthful change in thee has killed it.

—The Princess by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Prologue

Aiden heard a shriek from the bathroom down the hallwhich, if asked, he

would have more politely referred to as a shoutand then cursing. Loud cursing.

Loud, colorful cursing.

Luckily, Scott‟s house, though small, had thick walls.

At times like this, Aiden was glad that he‟d accepted Scott‟s offer to move in a

few months after they‟d begun dating because he knew from experience that the

neighbors in his previous apartment wouldn‟t have appreciated the swearing. In

fact, he could have expected either annoyed banging on the wall shared by the two

apartments or a nasty note slipped under his door. Maybe both. Now, though, he

was the only person to hear Scott‟s protest, and they could make all the noise they

wanted to while they were working things out, which it seemed like they were

having to do more and more often these days.

“I‟m sorry!” Aiden called when there was a pause.

The shower stopped running, and half a minute later Scott came storming out,

hair soaking, towel barely wrapped around his waist. As far as methods of

convincing Aiden not to use all the hot water in the tank went, it fell pretty short.

“Six minutes,” Scott reminded him. “And then I get six, and neither one of us has to

take a fucking freezing shower.”

“I thought you liked showers that included fucking,” Aiden said, blinking

innocently at Scott and then watching, less innocently, as drops of water ran down

over Scott‟s chest.

“I like hot water even better,” Scott said with a shiver that sent the towel

sliding down his legs to the floor. He didn‟t bother trying to stop its descent, which

made Aiden feel certain that forgiveness was his for the asking. Scott‟s cock was

twitching, hardening just from the appreciative look it was getting.

Aiden took a step forward, already smiling. “So let me warm you up.”

“No,” Scott said with a firmness that managed to be completely unconvincing.

“We‟re not doing this now. I‟m on early duty at the hospital. I‟ve got to be dry,

dressed, and out of here in, uh, eight minutes, or I‟ll be late.”

“Drive faster,” Aiden suggested, and closed the gap between them. “If you get a

ticket, I promise I‟ll take care of it.”

“I thought you said agents who did favors for friends were walking a fine line.”

Aiden slid a hand around the small of Scott‟s backfor all that he‟d

complained about his shower water turning cold, the man‟s skin was warm

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enoughand grinned. “I didn‟t say how I‟d take care of it. I could always pay it.

Come on; just a couple of minutes?” With Scott standing naked in front of him,

smelling like shampoo, Aiden‟s interest in his breakfast had waned considerably.

Scott caught his bottom lip between his teeth and frowned thoughtfully as if

Aiden were one of his patients with something really interesting wrong with him,

like a mutated Black Death virus or something. Okay, he knew that look drove

Aiden crazy, setting off all sorts of fantasies, like the one where a routine physical

turned into hot and steamy sex on the examination table. The kind of fantasy that

Scott would never go along with because he said it was against the Hippocratic

oath, which was just bullshit. The truth was, Scott couldn‟t keep a straight face or

stay in character as a lecherous doctornot that it was much of a stretchand

nothing killed a scene like the giggles. Scott held the pose and then sighed, all faux

reluctance. “I might let you blow me.”

“Oh yeah? Don‟t do me any favors,” Aiden murmured, leaning in and biting

Scott‟s shoulder hard enough to make Scott squeak in protest, though gently enough

that the mark it made wouldn‟t last for more than a couple of minutes. “You want

that? My mouth on your cock?” He didn‟t wait for Scott‟s answer, because he already

knew it; instead, he dropped gracefully to his knees and rubbed his freshly shaved

jaw against Scott‟s dick.

Scott groaned, his hands already busy in Aiden‟s hair, ruffling it up into even

wilder spikes than normal. Aiden combed it often, but whenever he walked past

something that threw his reflection back at him, it always looked the same; a

feathery, tousled dark blond mess. Scott‟s hair fell into shape at a look, dark brown

and glossy. Tidy hair. Even down here, the wiry cloud of dark hair surrounding his

cock looked orderly. Aiden squinted at it absently as he applied his tongue to all

that squeaky-clean skin stretched tightly over whatever the hell kept an erection

up. Blood, sure, but blood was liquid and this was solid, hot and hard, and it was

going to taste way better than the protein shakes Scott kept trying to make him

drink.

“Did you actually trim this?” he asked incredulously, tugging at a tuft of hair.

“When I wanted you to shave it off, you said no way in hell.”

“Shut up and get back to sucking me,” Scott said, his voice gratifyingly

breathless. Aiden had been working longer hours than usual since an outbreak of

summer flu had left his office operating with several agents down, and Scott had

been equally busy dealing with the sick and sneezing. Sex had become a luxury,

sleep a matter of a few hours snatched whenever possible. This was the first time

that they‟d been awake and horny at the same time in what felt like weeks. Scott

worked a hand free of Aiden‟s hair and traced around Aiden‟s lips with a fingertip.

“God, you‟ve got a pretty fucking mouth, you know that?”

It wasn‟t the first time Scott had told him so, though that didn‟t make it any

less nice to hear it. Aiden let his eyes close as he leaned forward and shaped his lips

around the tip of Scott‟s cock, concentrating on the feel of it pressing over his

tongue. He breathed through his nose and shoved the heel of his left hand against

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