Blue Skye by Viki Lyn

Blue Skye by Viki Lyn

Author:Viki Lyn [Skye, Blue]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2012-05-12T01:42:54+00:00


"It'll get warm." Skye massaged Drew's cock, loving how it thickened in his hand. "Hot enough?"

"It tingles." Drew's knuckles whitened as he clutched the posts tighter. He pleaded. "Let me touch you."

"No, not yet."

Once Skye lubricated his own erection, he let the full length of his body cover Drew in one graceful swoop. Skin-to-skin, Skye's body seized from the contact of fuzzy chests, hairy legs, hard nipples... God, no one ever felt this perfect.

Skye fluidly arched his hips, back and forth, putting pressure on both their cocks. He breathed in Drew's hair, his face nestled in its silken mane. They rubbed together, big cats in heat. Their cocks were slick, hot, and hard.

Drew's body tensed, a gasp slowly tearing from his throat. The air smelled of semen and musk and sweat.

"Let go, babe."

Drew's hands instantly found their way around Skye's neck. Leveraging his body, Drew pressed tightly into Skye, his legs a vise around Skye's hips.

Drew was an unquenchable thirst. Skye attacked, a full-frontal frenzy. The bed shook, the posts rattled, the mattress squeaked. A slow intensified burn swelled between his thighs, his cock slick from pre-cum, sweat and lube. Arms and legs tangled in the bedcovers. Nothing came between them. Skye wouldn't allow it.

Drew arched his head, the thin neck muscle twitching wildly. Wet sparkles glittered off his eyelashes, cheeks flushed, mouth parted and groaning.

Drew looked beautiful and holy... and shameless.

The vision sent Skye heavenward. Too highly charged, he couldn't hang on. Clinging to Drew, he buried his head in the crook of Drew's neck, and grunted as his orgasm hit.

Drew came seconds later.

Drew opened his eyes, his fingers aching from holding onto the posts too hard. Flexing them back to life, he didn't dare look at Skye, not yet. He tried to sit up but fell back, too ex-hausted. He felt wrung out but in a good way. Semen spattered across his chest. He moved to touch his cock. Shrunken and wrinkled, it fell limp against his thigh.

Luckily, Skye didn't try to talk to him. Drew wasn't ready to face what he'd let happen. He wanted to feel, not think. Not at this moment. He had the rest of his life to let guilt dictate his way of life.

Drew shoved a couple of pillows behind his back and scooted into a sitting position. Skye sat cross-legged, in front of him. Close enough to where he could run his hands through Skye's hair, enjoying how the thick shiny strands flowed through his fingers. He caressed Skye's face and kissed his sensual mouth, startled by the bittersweet taste. The mix of their unique spicy scents warmed him. No man but Skye ever made him wish for another life.

They were wet, messy and sticky. And he didn't care.

Skye clamped down on Drew's shoulders and looked him straight into the eyes. Those gray orbs were not triumphant, but compassionate. Stroking his lover's face, Drew lured Skye in for a sweet, gentle kiss. They held each other, touching, stroking, letting skin-to-skin be their connection.



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