Getting out of the Circus that night had been fairly easy. Jean-Claude and Anita thought he had a shift at the strip club, but really he had swapped shifts with Stephan, claiming to have a date
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It was, he realized, becoming painfully easy to manipulate Anita and jean-Claude and Asher had no doubt that, by the time Jason came home, he would have gained their freedom. One way or another.
Hearing his love's voice. A voice he hadn't heard in so long, he fairly flew to him. Gathering Jason into his arms and with the tender eagerness of a teenager, kissed him.
Clutching at Asher, he was whimpering as they kissed. It had been nearly a week since they had touched, except for two very brief kisses in the Nexus. A week of fleeting glances and silence, worried that he would give himself away if he looked or spoke to the other man at the Circus.
Cuddling him close, kissing and licking at his jaw, his throat. Anything to touch him, kiss him. "I know. Missed you too. But... this is for the best. It is. A way to hide, to keep you safe. Away from her.' He growled at that, yanking Jason closer.
His hands sliding around Asher, fingers running over the man's spine, a shiver running down his own. Biting his lip, eyes drifting closed when he feels Asher's lips on his neck.
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Hearing his love's voice. A voice he hadn't heard in so long, he fairly flew to him. Gathering Jason into his arms and with the tender eagerness of a teenager, kissed him.
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"Missed you. Will miss you."
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"I'm yours, never going back there."
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