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.After a while, I forgot just about everything.* * * *We let the candles burn low in the bedroom.One by one, they spluttered out.Colinturned on the lamp and rested against me.The clock in the hall struck eleven.I don t thinkeither of us wanted to sleep. Evan? Colin turned to face me. Yes? I traced the line of his jaw.His stubble rasped beneath my fingertips. Will you fuck me?I paused and stared at him, at the brilliance of his eyes in the flickering light. Pardon?His hand drifted across my chest and meandered down towards my dick. I want youinside me.I closed my eyes when Colin kissed his way across my torso. Inside you?Jesus.I looked at him, at his face, his dark eyes full of something I couldn t define.He paused, resting his chin on my chest. Yes, please.It s not all blow jobs and mutualwanks, you know.Remember that film? I m not likely to forget it.Colin rolled onto me and pushed my hands back into the pillows.His hips shiftedslightly against mine. I really want this, Evan. He caught my bottom lip between his teeth.I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Won t it hurt you? No. His cock was hard against mine.My heart hammered in the whispering silence of the bedroom.I pushed the tumble ofhair from his forehead. If you re sure. I said goodbye to another piece of the oldheterosexual Evan. I m sure. He kissed me and rolled away, reaching into the bedside cabinet. STOLEN SUMMER S.A.Meade 58I watched him as he sat up and tore open a condom packet.Without speaking, heunrolled the condom over my dick with agonising slowness and smoothed it down.It was hard to breathe as Colin opened a bottle and applied the lube with equal carebefore reaching down beneath his balls to lube himself.It was impossible to ignore my racingpulse when he turned over onto his hands and knees.I moved behind him, hoping my ownknees would hold me up.I leaned over him and kissed his shoulder, buying time.Light andshadow played across his skin and he quivered when I ran my hand along the smooth sweepof his spine.This wasn t just sex any more.This was a leap in the dark.My hand trembled on his skin.Colin looked beautiful and vulnerable.Wanting himbecame a fierce ache. Please& Evan. Colin pushed back.I took a deep breath when I clutched him and rubbed my dick between his buttocks. What do I do? It seemed impossible that I could find my way inside him, that I could do itright.I didn t want Colin s desire crushed by my inept fumblings. Just take your time. His voice shook.I nudged forward and inched in before pausing.For a moment I almost forgot tobreathe when I found the heat and tightness of him.Colin groaned. Yes, just like that.Oh& Christ, yes.I eased in a little bit further and waited for my head to stop spinning. Are you sure? Yes. His shoulders rose and fell when he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. More.Another push earned another groan from Colin.His head dropped and he pushedback, driving me all the way in.My fingers fought for purchase on his skin.Candlelightwavered and spluttered.Jesus.I eased back and glided in.My legs trembled. Oh&  Don t& don t stop. Colin s voice was already ragged. Faster& please.I ran my hand along his back and wrapped my arm around him, seeking his warmth,seeking the heat of his skin beneath mine.I quickened, snatching a rhythm from somewhere.Colin s fevered little gasps were a ragged counterpoint to my thrusts.I was lost, drawn STOLEN SUMMER S.A.Meade 59deeper into his fire.The room became the gentle creak of the bed, the sputtering of candlesand Colin, his hands clutching the tangled bedclothes.Every nerve sang, seeking absolution from the past, from three years with the wrongperson.I kissed Colin s back and reached around for his dick.His long, unsteady sigh toldme I d done the right thing.I wrapped my fingers around it. Evan& oh.Pre-cum trickled over my fingers.I smelt its musk, beneath it the milky sweetness ofColin s skin.I covered his back with kisses, mad with the scent of him. Bloody hell [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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