Bachelors Party by Xavier Mayne

Author:Xavier Mayne [Mayne, Xavier]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2015-05-21T00:00:00+00:00

COOL DARKNESS settled around the deck, but with the torches flickering and the stars shining overhead Oliver felt warm and—for the first time he could remember—at peace. James’s arms were around him, holding him in their strong embrace. He felt the great heart beating with its slow rhythm and he knew, not just hoped, but knew, that James was as happy as he was.

“How about we bring the dishes in and then get to bed?” Oliver asked, still looking up at the stars.

“It’s kind of early,” James replied. “Are you ready to go to sleep?”

“I said bed, not sleep,” Oliver said, running a hand gently along James’s leg.

“Oh, fuck,” James exhaled. “I mean, yes, that is an eminently suitable suggestion.”

They got up from the sofa and gathered up the plates and glasses, piling them rather quickly into the sink.

“I’ll take care of them in the morning,” James said. “Or I’ll let the raccoons in and they can clean them up for us.”

“I like the raccoon idea,” Oliver said, as they padded down the hallway to James’s bedroom. “Don’t know why no one’s thought of that before.”

“People are so limited,” James said pityingly.

He opened the door to his bedroom, then led Oliver over to the side opposite the one with the sleeping porch. He switched on the lights, revealing a marble bathroom that was almost the size of Oliver’s apartment. It boasted a large tub set in a bay window overlooking the forest, and an enormous shower with more showerheads than the group shower at Oliver’s gym.

“Get freshened up a bit?” James asked, touching a pad on the wall. Water exploded from all sides of the shower, and steam began to rise.

“Hell yeah,” Oliver said.

James opened the heavy glass door, and waved Oliver in, then followed him and closed the door behind them.

“Temperature’s over there, and water control is here,” James explained, pointing out controls to the left and right.

“Everything I need’s right here,” Oliver said, putting his arms around James, bringing him close for a kiss. They kissed until the room filled with steam.

Finally James reached out and picked up a bottle of soap and a sponge. He soaped up the sponge and began to wash Oliver’s chest, massaging him as he scrubbed.

“Oh, man, your hands are so strong,” Oliver said. No woman had ever made him feel this way. “That feels amazing.”

James smiled. “Turn around,” he said, his voice low.

Oliver turned, and James scrubbed and massaged the muscles of his back for a long while. Finally he did what Oliver had been expecting him to do all along, and strayed down to his buttocks. His touch was tentative, as if uncertain Oliver would allow him to touch there.

“It’s okay,” Oliver said over his shoulder. “It feels amazing. You can touch whatever you want.” He moaned as James did just that. “But I get to do the same.” He laughed wickedly.

James stroked Oliver’s taut ass with slippery strong hands. Oliver groaned as the tight muscles responded to James’s firm attention.

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