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desire raced to David s cock, and by the feel and
sound of it, Scott was experiencing the same thing. This
all would have been good if Scott didn t have to leave,
and as that cold reality hit David, he pulled back, albeit
reluctantly.
Glancing up, he wasn t all that surprised to see
Scott s breathing was almost as ragged as his own.
Damn it, they fit so well together. Why did it have to
end so soon? As if sensing David s thoughts, Scott
pulled his chin up and gave him another short, sweet
kiss.
 David? Why don t we find something together?
David knew he d heard the words, but it took him a
couple of seconds to digest them.
 You want us to be together?
 While we re on holiday, yes. Why not? We both
came here for sex, didn t we?
 Well, yes, but 
 We both like each other, and you have to admit
we re pretty good in bed together.
 I know, but 
 Both of us know the score. It would make
sense. Scott stopped as if he d just realized he was
trying too hard to persuade David, which David,
although a little amazed, was absolutely delighted about.
But then David grinned, and Scott, who almost looked
worried, grinned back.
 Is that a yes?
 Yes.
 Good, then get your stuff packed, and we ll go
and pick up mine.
 Why can t we stay where you re staying? David
had already grabbed his bag and was shoving the few
things he d pulled out back in.
 I d only booked a few days at this little place.
Believe me, I wouldn t want to spend two weeks in it.
We ll find something suitable for both of us, or better
yet, why don t we do something completely different?
 Different? David was only just getting used to
the idea of spending the next week or so with Scott, so
he was a little thrown when Scott suggested something
else.  What kind of different?
Scott had pulled on his T-shirt and was looking for
his sandals when he turned back to face David.
 Instead of staying just in Sydney, we could move
around a bit.
 Travel?
 Yeah. We can hire a car, well, I ll hire the car to
make up for causing you to lose your hotel room, and
we can take a drive north or south and stop where we
want and when we want. And we won t have to put up
with dickheads like that manager.
 Are you kidding? I ve had to put up with
arseholes like him most of my life. The indifferent calm
David had managed to portray in front of Scott during
the confrontation slipped away, and the anger he d felt
at the time returned full force.  I hate homophobes, they
make me sick!
 Hey, it s okay. Scott grabbed David and pulled
him into his arms, hugging him chest to chest.  Don t
worry about him. I m impressed with the way you
handled him, especially when you used that kick-ass
line about your lawyers to get rid of him. I would have
probably just lost my temper and made everything far
worse.
 You have a temper? Scott s strong arms around
him settled David back down, which was surprising.
Generally when he got worked up, it took a while for
him to find composure.
Scott smiled and leaned in to gently kiss David on
the mouth.  Not normally, no. In my line of work I have
to keep a calm head, but that arrogant prick pissed me
off. For a second David was tempted to ask Scott
what he did for a living but he held back. It didn t
matter. Like Scott said, they were here for fun and sex,
and that was exactly what David intended to have. He
didn t want or need to know any more than that.
He smiled back.  We ll go halves on the car and
everything else, he said, then leaned forward to kiss
Scott to seal the deal.
Chapter Three
 Oh wow! David stared out the windshield, not
quite believing the vista ahead. Pure blue sky with not a
single cloud in sight extended as far as the eye could
see. Below it lay an expanse of brilliant aquamarine,
showing only a gentle swell and occasional white caps
that seemed to dance above the surface before being
dragged beneath the heavy weight of the rolling ocean.
 Pretty, Scott agreed, but David noticed that
Scott hadn t really had a good chance to look.
 Why don t we pull over and take a walk?
Scott quickly glanced at him.  Well, yeah, if you
want.
They d been driving for close to three hours, and
David decided it wouldn t be a bad idea for them to
take a break and stretch their legs. He turned to face
Scott and pointed to the map he had in his hand.
 According to this we should be close to Berry. How
about we take in this view and work up an appetite and
then stop there for lunch?
 Sounds good. Scott shot him a quick grin, then
surprisingly dropped a hand from the steering wheel and
rested it on David s thigh. The intimate gesture and the
immediate heat that seeped through his jeans had David
feeling all sorts of funny in his groin, and his stomach,
and oddly, his chest.
There was a small track leading off the road they
were on, and when Scott spotted it, he turned in,
slowing to a stop as they neared the edge of the cliff
face. The wind was pretty strong as they got out of the
car, and to keep them both steady, David instinctively
threw an arm around Scott s waist. Eyes watering
slightly against the high wind, they stood like that for a
moment, fascinated by the vista of blue sky and bluer
water.
 I d never seen the ocean until yesterday, Scott
said, his words whipped away by the wind but clear
and loud enough for David to hear him.
 No? Why not?
 I live too far away.
It was another one of those odd statements of
Scott s that had David biting his tongue. Scott s
reluctance to talk about his personal life was something
David understood and respected. They didn t need to
know much about the other except what each of them
liked in bed, but sometimes Scott revealed a little about
himself that had David intrigued. So he didn t ask the
obvious question about where Scott lived. Instead he
tried to imagine what seeing the ocean for the first time
would be like.
 Pretty awesome, he said, leaning in close so
Scott could hear him.
Scott s pale blue eyes flashed laughter.  Yes, it
is.
David fitted himself a little better against Scott and
was pleased when Scott burrowed warm fingers into
the waistband of his jeans and pulled him even closer.
 And so are you. The compliment came a
fraction of a second before Scott s lips came down on
his. Already liking Scott s kisses, David accepted the
hot press of Scott s tongue, though he was still
surprised at the way Scott didn t seem to care where
they were when they kissed. Of course there was no
one around right then, so it didn t matter. Feeling free to
be himself, David slid his hands around the back of
Scott s jean-clad ass and squeezed. Scott seemed to
appreciate the move, because he moaned, but after one
last peck on David s lower lip, he pulled back, the
laughter that had been in his eyes a few moments ago
now turned to desire.
 God you re so damn sexy, Scott said, sounding
a little out of breath and a lot turned on.
 So you keep telling me, but I reckon you only do
that so you can get into my pants. David had meant it
as a joke, but Scott shook his head.
 No, you re definitely sexy and don t let anyone
else tell you otherwise.
Scott couldn t have known how much David
wished that were true, but he knew how others thought
of him, and sexy wasn t it. As a child and teenager, the
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