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him with a grip at the back of the neck. It was the same grip he'd used on Lucas when he was tied
to the mast. Lucas reached up with his free hand and grabbed himself lightly by the nape of the
neck, remembering, reliving...
Adam devoured Tyler's mouth, practically eating it. The kiss was voracious and sexy.
Lucas' lips throbbed in jealousy. Tyler was no match for it; he sagged in the pirate captain's arms
like a swooning maiden. Adam broke off the kiss and spun Tyler around so the dazed blond
faced the gathered circle of pirates. Lucas drank in Tyler's expression of passionate surrender and
Adam's smirk of sexual dominance. With a wicked grin, Adam forcibly bent Tyler forward at the
waist. Lucas held his breath as Adam freed his cock from the loin cloth, took hold of Tyler by
the waist, and thrust forward into Tyler's waiting ass.
Lucas came. He should have been embarrassed or ashamed to do so in public. He was
neither. He closed his eyes and slumped in his chair, his body riding the high of his orgasm.
Seared against his retinas was the image of the two most compelling men he knew finding
pleasure in each other's bodies.
The sounds of sex continued for many long moments afterwards but Lucas kept his eyes
closed. One day, he reminded himself, that would be him out there performing sexual acts for an
audience.
One day, he told himself, there might be a guy like me who gets off on watching me
perform.
The prospect was slightly discomfiting, but he thought with time he might eventually be
okay with it.
~~~~~
He waited by the pier for them after the show. Orinth was the first to disembark from the
passenger boat. He called out loudly to Lucas in happy surprise. Then Ben was hailing him and
soon Lucas was slapping backs and congratulating his friends on a thrilling show.
"Aw, you're just being nice, bro," Kip teased as he slung an arm around Lucas' shoulders.
His eyes were still heavily rimmed with eyeliner and he smelled of musk and sex. Lucas didn't
want to be turned on by his roommate but the smell coming off Kip was disturbingly hot.
"No, I'm serious," Lucas said, grinning at his gathered friends. "It was incredible. The
audience went wild for you."
"They always do, new guy. I'm insulted that you sound surprised."
Tyler pushed through the small crowd of pirates and gave Lucas the once-over. Instead of
feeling threatened or annoyed, Lucas felt alive and excited to be confronted by Tyler.
Like Kip and the others, Tyler still wore his performance makeup. His smoky gray gaze made
Lucas long to reach out and grab Tyler just as Adam had during the show. If a man could be
beautiful, and Lucas was rapidly reforming his opinion on that, Tyler was.
"I'm only surprised that I didn't expect it," Lucas replied, steadily holding Tyler's gaze.
"But I should have. I've seen how athletic you all are during rehearsals. I guess being in the
audience put it over the top for me. You guys were amazing."
"Of course we were," Tyler said with a smirk. But he didn't turn away dismissively as he
used to do. His eyes lingered on Lucas. Did he regret what had happened in the bedroom? Did he
wish he'd done more, or less?
"The audience probably treated us like pieces of meat, right?" Ben laughed. His blue eyes
were bright. He looked thrilled that Lucas had shown up. "Tell us what they said. I want to hear
it."
"It might be a little X-rated for your ears," Lucas said, straight-faced. "I have too much
respect for you, Ben."
"Haha, I know what they said," Orinth blurted. Energy fairly burst off his body. He was
still riding a high from the show. "They wish we'd sail up on them and rape and pillage them. I
can't tell you how many times I've been picked up with some 'plunder my booty' line."
"Yeah, you'll probably hear it again tonight, bro," Kip said. He pointed out to the
sidewalk where a handful of men that Lucas recognized from the audience loitered, casting less
than subtle looks at the pirates. "Five bucks says Orinth gets the guy who wants him to wear an
eye patch."
"Aw, fuck, I hope not," Orinth moaned. "I get a headache wearing one of those things."
"Just close your eyes and nail him," Peter drawled.
"Or don't go home with him at all and hang out with your crewmates."
Lucas tensed beneath Kip's arm as Adam emerged from behind the other pirates. He wore
a black tank much to Lucas' disappointment, hiding the swells of his humongous chest muscles.
At least his shoulders and arms were on display.
"Nice to see you here, man." Adam's grin was as wide and friendly as ever. There was no
sign on his face that he was upset that Lucas had run out on him and Tyler. "You should have let
me know you wanted to watch. I would have had a ticket waiting for you."
"I've got a job now so I could afford it," Lucas joked.
Adam's grin widened. "Yeah, so you do. I hear it's a pretty hot job too. Lots of no-good
pirates to mess with."
"No other job I'd rather have." Lucas was relieved that he and Tyler weren't acting weird
toward him. Everything seemed normal.
"So you going to join us?" Adam asked. He casually slipped an arm around Tyler's waist.
Lucas suspected it was for his benefit, a show of solidarity. "We're heading down to the beach
for another barbeque."
"Someone better remember the s'mores," Kip complained. "Last time we had everything
but the graham crackers."
Lucas looked from Adam to Tyler, trying to decide if they truly wanted him to join or if
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