Meet two men who need each other’s help but don’t realize it until it’s almost too late.<br><br>Noah is gay and terrified someone might find out. So much so that when he was blackmailed with pictures of himself with another man, instead of coming clean, he left his SEAL team without a word.<br><br>The other man is openly gay Mason, a former Marine and now part of the FBI’s Joint Terrorist Task force. It takes eight years after their first meeting in the desert for a chance event bring the two men together again. Now Noah must decide if he’s ready to accept who he is or if it’s easier to cut and run. Can they navigate the obstacles in their path to build a relationship? And why does the thought of that scare them more than investigating a group of terrorists?

In His Sights

Both naked, they wrapped their arms around one another, their mouths back on the attack. Their bodies aligned perfectly, their dicks rubbed against each other, both dripping pre-cum. Not wanting to waste the liquid, Mason moved back. Noah put his hand on Mason’s shoulder, trying to stop him. Before Noah could, Mason dropped to his knees, and his mouth seized Noah’s cock, sucking the organ down his throat. Mason’s taste buds exploded with Noah’s flavor.


Noah’s roar bounced off the walls as his hands gripped Mason’s hair. Mason’s cock turned rock hard with Noah’s reaction. Yearning for more of the same, Mason continued to swallow as much of Noah’s cock as he could.


Noah remained still, while his grasp tightened on Mason’s hair. Mason pulled off Noah’s cock and took a gulp of air. When Mason latched back on, Noah kept his grip tight as his hips shifted to and fro, matching Mason’s movements, ensuring Mason kept his pace fast.


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