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covered.”
Luke wormed his hands around Seth, stroking his
sides with slow sweeps of thumbs. “Can you stay?”
Seth slipped a hand from its position but Luke
captured it before it reached his gnawing teeth. Luke
sucked on it instead, drawing it into his mouth with
lazy pulls and swirls of his tongue. Watching his
green eyes grow hazy was utterly erotic and arousing
to see.
“I’m going to break you of that habit. I’ll find
ways to distract you.”
“That—that seems to be working.” Seth cleared
his throat.
“Still think I’m confused?” He sucked Seth’s digit
hard, feeling the growing thickness of flesh pressing
into himself below the waist as a growl faded to a
moan. He released Seth’s finger with a long,
languorous lick. “I’m serious, Seth.”
“But—”
Luke covered his mouth with a hand. “Let me
deal with how I got here, okay?” he asked gently.
“I’m not going to suddenly realize I want pussy.
Honestly, just saying that is a buzz kill now.” Moving
his hand away from Seth’s delectable mouth, he
coursed fingers upward into haphazard tufts of bed-
head hair. Gripping firmly, he tilted Seth until his
neck was stretched into a tight playground. “If what I
want to do right this minute makes me gay, then I
am.”
Seth licked his lips. “What do you want to do?”
Luke leaned close. “Start kissing you here.” He
touched his mouth to a tender spot of silky flesh
beneath Seth’s ear, letting his lips caress Seth as he
spoke. A tremor rippled down Seth in answer. “And
not stop until I’ve made you scream my name.”
Seth swayed, his lashes swiftly falling to cover
those incredible eyes.
“I can stay,” he breathed.
Luke didn’t say another word, instead walking
them together to the bedroom where he kicked the
door shut with a sharp smack of his heel.
Chapter Nine
“My turn,” Luke warned with the bite of
challenge.
“But—”
“They’re big boys. And honestly, how long do
you think it’ll take them to be in the same position?”
“By the end of the weekend,” Seth replied with a
cheeky grin. “I’ve never seen Taylor act like that.”
“Me neither.” Luke threaded his fingers up into
hair he couldn’t stop feeling. “Love touching you.”
He ghosted kisses over Seth’s face, his cheeks, his lips,
arching him to burn a trail down his throat. “Is this
okay?” He nibbled over the arch, licking before
moving on.
Breathless gasps showed approval. Seth hadn’t
taken the time for more than his own pants, which
meant it would take next to nothing to see him naked
again.
Luke raised his head to peer at Seth. Green eyes
had grown slumberous and sexy. The light of day
wasn’t a deterrent—it was a spotlight on a real gem.
“Tell me if I ever do something wrong, or
uncomfortable for you, baby. I’m new to this, but I’m
not an animal.”
A caring hand flitted over his jaw, caressing the
hard edge. “I already knew that about you,” Seth
confided. “Now, carry on.”
Gripping him in firm hands, Luke tipped Seth’s
chin and clamped to his shoulder, sucking to mark
the toned skin shivering beneath his lips. He didn’t let
up until Seth’s knees threatened to buckle. Fingers
dug into Luke’s jeans waist, gripping for all they were
worth. Harsh heaves raked through his lungs.
“Careful what you ask for,” he said. He kissed the
rising bruise on Seth’s body with gentle attention.
Spinning them, he stopped with Seth’s back to the
bed. Luke brought him close and kissed him,
ravaging him with desire. Seth’s whines and
whimpers were an aphrodisiac.
Luke slipped the button out of place on Seth’s
Dockers, gliding the zipper down. Burrowing his
nose into Seth’s neck, he took a whiff. “Smell so
good.” He groaned. “Never thought…” He lifted
enough to look into Seth’s hooded eyes. “Is this
normal? It feels so strange but so perfect.”
“Very normal.” Seth’s hands began a slow climb
up Luke’s bare sides, massaging and caressing ribs.
“You have no idea how much you turn me on.”
Dropping the Dockers under his hands, he
grinned. Gazing down, he said, “I think I might.”
Seth laughed silently, but that swiftly
degenerated to a moan when Luke encircled the stiff
cock standing proudly, looking for attention. Pants
fell to the floor and Seth stepped out of them.
“Oh God, yes,” he breathed, weaving where he
stood. “Want your hands on me.”
“Just my hands?”
Seth groaned, shivering like he’d caught a chill.
“More. Anything. God.” He gritted his teeth, totally
absorbed in the strokes of the pulsating length Luke
held captive.
Luke leaned forward and licked at the tight skin
of his nipple. “Here?”
Shaking hands rose from Luke’s body to
shoulders, keeping Seth upright.
“More?”
Seth gulped.
Coming closer, Luke scraped the stubble on his
cheek over Seth’s abdomen.
“Fuck!” An attack of shudders rocked Seth on his
feet.
Luke sank to his knees. He’d been blown away
the night before by Seth. The idea was daunting, but
he wanted to please his lover. Wanted him to feel as
good as he had.
Still holding Seth in his fist, Luke leaned in and
found his scent, stronger, most definitely male.
Shocks erupted and he gasped in wonder. Damn. He
stuck out his tongue, and it was like the entire room
held its breath. His first touch. His first taste. He
swept the glistening head and reeled. Almost as if he
were disjointed from everything around him, he
vaguely felt the strength of Seth’s fingers tunnel into
his hair. It wasn’t important. Glancing up, the sight of
Seth riding the wave of pleasure was humbling. Luke
made him feel like that.
He knew the mechanics—hell, he couldn’t count
the blowjobs he’d received. “Hang on, baby,” he
warned. Luke narrowed the distance. Smooth skin
skated between his lips. He widened to hold the tip
on his tongue. Fluid drops leaked out and he
swallowed automatically, moaning at the unique
flavor. Bitter, tangy, and everything he could have
wanted.
“Holy…” Seth clutched his fingers tighter.
Luke went for it, gliding the length of silk and
steel over his tongue, closing his eyes as his heart
thundered. He rode him slowly to the end, amazed at
the texture, the pulsing, the weight. He
unintentionally caught his teeth on the frenulum,
beneath the crown and Seth jerked with a guttural
growl. Luke froze, then licked in apology. Seth
pressured Luke with the hand in his hair to move and
he did. Good thing Seth wasn’t put off by his
unpracticed attempt, instead encouraging him to ride
Seth’s cock, which he did with fervor.
“Luke.” Seth panted above him when his rhythm
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