Fermenting by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Pride Publishing
Published: 2016-04-21T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Christian chuckled as they closed the guest room door. “We end up here a lot, don’t we?”

“I think Damon and Toby spray the place with horny pheromones or something.” Peter’s eyes were twinkling.

“Oh, I like it. That’s way better than the beer downstairs is great.”

“Well, it is, but we don’t exactly have to drive home if we’re drunk, do we?” Peter grabbed his ass and tugged him in close, their cocks bumping.

“Mmm.” Christian’s body thrummed with need, the passion of the last few days growing exponentially.

“I may, however, expire if I don’t have you in the next few minutes,” Peter said.

“No dying. I need you too much for that,” Christian admitted.

“Then we’d better get serious over on the bed.” Peter grabbed his hands and tugged him to the decent-sized bed.

“Bossy bossy.” He was in the best mood.

“That’s in the job description.” Peter grinned and pushed him onto the mattress.

“It is.” And he’d asked for it, needed it.

Peter gazed down at him for a moment, then pounced, the passion that had been banked between them all evening flaring to life. His happy laugh was trapped in Peter’s kiss.

Peter pressed against him, their bodies knowing just where they fit now. He wrapped one hand around Peter’s hip, sliding against his lover. Groaning for him, Peter deepened their kisses.

Fuck, Christian loved this man. It damn near hurt, how much he wanted.

Peter hummed and rocked against him, fingers seeking out skin, pushing at his clothes. It felt good, having Peter uncontrolled and needy. Just making love and not worrying about it being a scene. He had to laugh from pure joy. Had to. He felt like his chest had cracked open and let years of pain out.

Peter smiled down at him and shifted to make pulling off his shirt less of a struggle. Then Peter opened his belt, the top button of his jeans. The sound of his zipper going down was loud, and perfect. His cock pushed out, needing Peter’s hand, Peter’s fingers. Peter’s touch.

“So eager.” Peter wrapped a hand around his cock. “Me too.” Then Peter shifted, moving down his body quickly and taking the head of Christian’s cock into his mouth.

“Peter…” He spread wide, his eyes fastening on the ceiling.

Peter hummed around his cockhead, tongue sliding back and forth across his slit. The tiny ache reminded him of the harder lessons, and it made this lovemaking even better. More humming vibrated straight through his cock to his balls, then Peter took more of him in, head going down and down until Peter’s throat closed over his cockhead. Then Peter came up again, only just keeping the tip of his cock within the tight confines of Peter’s mouth.

“Oh, God. God. Master. Peter. Please.” Christian could beg, if he had to.

Peter bobbed down again and began sucking him in earnest.

“Together? Love? You too?” Christian tried to make it clear that he wanted to suck Peter too, but his brain was tipsy.

Peter made a noise and began to shift. Amazingly, his cock never

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