Dance Only for Me by Megan Derr

Author:Megan Derr
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: M/M romance, paranormal, Dance with the Devil
Publisher: Less Than Three Press
Published: 2013-07-24T16:00:00+00:00

Jackie woke up feeling hot, feeling … pinned. He groaned and dragged his eyes open, reaching for the guns he'd put on the floor even as he stared up into eyes the color of an early morning sky, rose and gold and hints of blue. He froze, surprised, but not quite yet alarmed. "What time is it?"

"Six thirty."

"In the morning?"

"Yeah."

Jackie groaned again and closed his eyes, trying to roll over to smother himself with his pillow. Ned refused to budge, and Jackie opened his eyes again to glare as hard as he could manage at six thirty in the morning with a demon straddling him. "Did you bring me coffee, at least?"

"I haven't lived this long only to do something as stupid as not bring a cowboy his morning coffee," Ned said and leaned over to pick something up off the table. Brandishing the coffee, which smelled like perfection, he said, "Best to be had around here."

"Get off me so I can drink it." Ned sighed, but obediently climbed off him, settling on the edge of the coffee table. "Demons," Jackie muttered and fumbled until he managed to sit up properly on the couch. He took the coffee out of Ned's hands and downed several swallows.

"Doesn't that burn your tongue?"

"Only if you're a fool who don't drink real coffee," Jackie replied and drank more of it. "What in the hell are you doing here at six thirty in the morning? I know I'm a cowboy, but I ain't gotta be up to tend animals or shoot rustlers, for crying out loud. I just draw fancy shit with chalk. Why you getting me up before the sun?"

Ned snorted. "Are you done drinking and bitching?"

Jackie sighed and finished his coffee. "Ayah."

He'd barely gotten the word out when he had a lap full of demon and a mouth taking his like it was the last thing Ned was ever gonna do. Jackie grunted against Ned's mouth, tried to shift to get a better grip on Ned and the whole damn situation, but somehow he only wound up with one hand cupping the back of Ned's neck and the other firmly tangled in his soft, worn t-shirt. It'd been months since he'd had another body pressed up against his in such fashion and the sudden, unexpected wash of ardent attention sent his senses into overload.

Ned made a rough, low noise of approval as Jackie went pliant beneath him, pulling back only to press a sharp, toothy kiss to the edge of Jackie's jaw before shifting to nuzzle against him, the mixture of rough to gentle and back to rough as teeth bit as his neck leaving Jackie unable to focus on anything but what Ned did next.

Demons.

Jackie shifted his own hands, curling them around Ned's biceps, admiring the well-formed muscle beneath warm skin. He hesitated, though, as his fingertips trailed over the roughness of countless scars where runes had been carved and burned into flesh. Jackie drew back, stared into Ned's eyes.

Ned huffed an impatient breath through his nose.

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