Closer and closer, it was utterly perfect. Felix knew him so well. Only Felix could drive him to this sort of ecstasy Except, someone else had. Even lost in pleasure a part of Shannon remembered that. He opened his eyes and looked down at his lover. The pride and possession he felt when he looked at Felix made him smile but it was overshadowed suddenly by the memory of Felix's lips on another. Someone else had felt this touch. Someone he, too, had touched. He had been inside a man that was not Felix. He remembered the heat and the tightness. The pleasure.

With a cry his was coming, spilling down his lover's throat, his body twitching in orgasm.