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.""Mmm.Nice choice." David picked up a shrimp andheld it out to him.He opened up, carefully not touching David's fingersas he snapped it up.He hadn't figured out exactly whatthe best thing to do in this scenario was."We can do better than that." David slid a fingeralong his bottom lip.He was not going to open up, not going to shiver,damn it.David licked his own lips.Leo couldn't stopthinking about those heady, drugging kisses.Another piece of shrimp was held out to him, thistime David holding it so that he couldn't help but touchthe strong fingers with his lips as he took the bite.Thetouch was warm, gentle, and it made his belly ache.This was ridiculous."How about something a little sweeter next?" Davidpicked up a small melon ball that was wrapped inThree More Wishes - 196 prosciutto.The scent was fresh, good, and he nodded,lips opening.David popped the melon into his mouth,along with two fingertips.He nibbled on them, pushingDavid a little, growling.David just grinned at him."I think your bark is worsethan your bite."He bit down, shook a little.David laughed, eyes dancing."Oh, fuck, Leo."He let himself grin over, wink.Play the littlest bit.Still laughing, David grabbed a cracker withsomething that looked like smoked salmon on it, holdingit up to his mouth.He snapped it out of David's fingers,finding himself playing along, laughing.David grabbed a little biscuit with caviar on top,popping it into his own mouth and then making a face."Oh, god, salty."Leo cackled."It's fish eggs, little man.""That's 'sir little man' to you.""Sir little man?" He almost choked on his cracker."Just sir will do." David stared at him.The air between them got thick again, heavy, and Leowondered at it.David kept holding his gaze, refused toback down.He wasn't going to back down, either, notnow that he knew, damn it.David smiled, but keptstaring."What?" He growled.David put his hand to his ear."What was that at theend of that?"Leo vibrated."Fuck off.""No.I'm going to spank your ass if you don't start sir-ing me.""We know each other.We're friends, man.""So? You paid for a fantasy, and I'm here to help youmake it come true.I haven't heard you safeword yet, andThree More Wishes - 197 until I do, I'm your master and you'd better get with theprogram.""So, what? I safeword, you and I can hang out andswap stories?""I don't know.Maybe." David met his eyes, lookingas serious as a heart attack."You wanted thisexperience, and I need for you to see me as an equal, assomeone who knows what they're doing, who knowsyou and how to be the master you need.""I'm not a sub.You know that." The man had a point,though.He'd been willing to try to do this, before beingfaced with a friend."You are for the next four days."He didn't have an answer to that.He didn't know howto start."Leo, you are the strongest man I know.Just doingthis at all is an incredible thing.It doesn't matter whoyour top is, though.As long as they're good.So youknow me; then you have all the more reason to trust meto do right by you." David picked up another bite offood."This isn't about me lording anything over you.This is about me giving you what you need.""What I asked for." He wasn't sure if he needed it."What we both need.If there's anything between us,Leo? We need to see this through, or I'll always be 'littleDavid' to you."Maybe.Maybe not.Still, David had a point.He'dcommitted to trying this, and Leo never went back onhis word.He opened his mouth for the bite, the crackercrispy and good."Thank you, Sir."David looked surprised for a split second, and thenthe look warmed."You're welcome."His lips twisted.This didn't sit very well.Three More Wishes - 198 David grinned suddenly and leaned over to undo hishands, then sat back."Now it's your turn to feed me.Boy.""I am not a boy." He grabbed a shrimp.On that, hewouldn't budge."You're my sub, though.Feed me, Moro." Davidopened his mouth."Moro?" The gentle, fond diminutive in Greek madehim smile, nod.He could work with that.David smiled and looked pointedly at the shrimp inhis fingers.He put the shrimp on David's tongue.Davidclosed his lips over the shrimp and over his fingers,sucking gently.He fed David some blini, somespanakopita.David kept holding his gaze and nibblingon his fingers, licking them clean."Better?" He grabbed a dolma, the slick grape leafcool in his fingers."Yes, Moro
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