“I can’t do this any more, either.” At that moment Mac didn’t care where it was going to end. He needed Al, wanted his body against his. Opening his mouth under Al’s, he deepened the kiss. The only moment he hesitated was when his hands began to undress Al. His mouth still on Al’s, giving light feathering kisses, he moaned softly in desire as he spoke his voice barely above a whisper.

“Tell me to stop.”