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out. He reached down to hold the condom as he pulled out of Jules, then he tied off the latex and dropped on top of the t-shirt he tossed aside earlier. He rolled onto his back and pulled Jules on top of him. Both men sighed contentedly.
    “Now that’s what I call doggie style.” Jules settled his head against Rommy’s chest, closed his eyes and started purring. Rommy settled back and allowed himself to drift in the warm feeling.
    Jules was still for a few minutes, then raised his head and looked around, blinking his eyes against the light.
    “Cat nap?” Jules nodded and stretched out, grinding their naked groins together, creating the most delicious friction between their cocks. Both started showing renewed interest. He used his tongue to trace the tribal design running across Rommy’s strong chest.
    “Tell me about this one.” Jules was tracing the modified Yin-Yang symbol on Rommy’s shoulder.
    “Idealistic youth. The cat yin to the dog yang. Opposites attracting and balancing each other.”
    “Well, we seemed to attract and balance pretty well here.” He idly traced the spiky designs along Rommy’s bicep and forearm.
    Rommy chuckled as he nuzzled against Jules’ hair
    “What’s so funny?” Jules asked, grinding his hips down a little harder.
    “Us. You do realize we are a walking, talking fucking cliché, right?”
    “Well, you finally got the fucking part, at least.” Jules ground down again, then stretched up to kiss Rommy’s nose.
    “I’m serious. I am a dog named Romeo. You are a cat named Julius.”
    “So that whole tree incident was our own fucked-up balcony scene? Does that make me the sun?” he asked, blinking dramatically.
    Rommy chuckled as Jules continued his paraphrased melodramatic soliloquy.
    “Deny thy species and refuse thy nature, and I’ll no longer be a cat. That which we call a dog by any other name would be so sexy.” Jules scooted forward and kissed Rommy, long and firm.
    “You know it didn’t turn out too well for them.”
    “Well, we’ve re-written the leads. We’ll just have to re-write the ending, too.”
    Rommy pulled Jules tighter into his arms and rolled him onto his back, marking him with a gentle kiss. He reached one hand in between them to grasp their rapidly filling cocks in one hand and begin stroking.
    “Count on it.”

    THE END
    Copyright ©2010 Xara X. Xanakas
    Website: http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/4611231

THE CONQUERORS by Mark Alders
    Dear Santa,
    I've Been a VERY bad girl this year, I just can't help myself. I keep sneaking into locker rooms and spying on the boys... but I got caught before all the interesting stuff started. Could you tell me what happened with these hotties??

    {PHOTO INSERT:  Four naked men sit on benches in a football locker room, looking at the viewer with smoldering looks.}
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    Chapter One
    “Welcome sports fans to the games of the one-hundred and fiftieth Olympiad. What a sensational line up of action we have for you on this beautiful morning now that the Perseid meteor shower has moved on beyond the complex here high above Earth’s atmosphere. I’ve been informed that the Olympic Park venue is cruising some thirty kilometres above sea level in geosynchronous orbit, but really, the action is so thick and fast here no one really cares. Let’s pick up proceedings from within the Yokohama complex where the zero-G wrestling grid is providing its share of some fantastic entertainment. The game about to start is between Chalky Jones, representing Australia, and Yoshi Guo of Japan. Over to you, Howard.”
     
     “You right to go, Chalky, my man?” Jasper slapped his team mate on his bare, muscular buttocks.
    Through his mouth guard, Chalky, all smooth and hairless no matter where Jasper looked and admired, replied, “Yeah, sure thing, captain.”
    Jasper loved the   International Olympic Committee’s ruling of twenty five-hundred that all athletes, both male and female, must compete naked.