Encore Encore by Charlie Cochrane

Encore Encore by Charlie Cochrane

Author:Charlie Cochrane [Mykles, Jet]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MLR Press; ISBN# 978-1-60820-131-0
Published: 2012-05-11T09:52:41+00:00


ENCORE! ENCORE! 123

“I’d settle for getting inside your pants.” Francis ran his hand along Tommy’s chest, down to the waistband of his chinos. He tugged at the waist button, which didn’t seem to want to come undone. “Play it any way you want it, Tommy boy, so long as we get to play fast and loose.”

“Silly tart.” Tommy’s hands were making a beeline for Francis’s fl ies, fl ipping open the button expertly while his lover still struggled with the recalcitrant buttonhole. “Seem to remember that right down here is where you store the juice.” It was. And the juice was ready.

“Cut out the Chicago jokes. I’m off duty tonight. Off duty until Monday. Oh, bloody hell, I give up.” Francis let Tommy undo his own button, the sodding annoying thing slipping through the hole as soon as Tommy laid a hand on it. He fl icked Tommy’s hand out of the way once he’d done, though—only he was going to be allowed the pleasure of tackling the zip. “Oh. Mmm.” How could he even manage a simple bloody zip, with Tommy doing that? There? “Slow down.”

“Sorry.” Tommy moved his hand back up to Francis’s chest, let him breath again, regain his composure.

“No, I’m sorry. Need to take it easier, Tommy boy.” Francis felt like some teenage boy, incapable of control, ready to spill at the slightest touch. That had been all right the fi rst time round, but not now. They’d both learned a lot since then.

“Bed’s better for that, then. Cooler there, anyway—it doesn’t get the evening sun. Come on.”

They both hitched up their pants, carefully. Last thing anyone wanted was getting stuck in a zip at this point. Better just to hold them up, no matter how stupid it looked. “I’ve got to say, Tommy boy, you don’t get this trouble if you’re wearing a skirt.”

“For the fi rst time I can see the appeal.” Tommy opened the bedroom door; this room was much less muggy, a gentle breeze coming in from the partially open sash window. “Make yourself comfy or something.” He shut the curtains, turning on a bedside light which gave a gentle glow.



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