Fireworks & Wild Cards by Susan Laine

Fireworks & Wild Cards by Susan Laine

Author:Susan Laine
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-06-04T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 12

THOUGH NIALL hadn’t moved in with Gus yet—as they’d just decided last night—a lot of his belongings had already migrated to Gus’s place. Gus had made a note of that last evening on his way to bed. The bathroom hosted Niall’s shaving kit, his favorite soap and sponge, a toothbrush, plus two tubes of lube and an unopened box of condoms.

Waking up next to a man he loved was not a novelty for Gus. He’d been in love before. But Niall felt like a permanent fixture already, right at home in Gus’s bed. Gus shifted carefully to be able to lie on his side and watch Niall asleep.

Niall always had his stubble, even five minutes after he’d shaved. It cast an enduring shadow on his jaw, lower cheeks, and neck. Gus brushed his fingertips over the scratchy surface, smiling like a goofball. When Gus traced the shape and fullness of Niall’s thin, masculine, slightly pouty lips, Niall made a snuffling sound, stirring a bit.

Gus bit his lower lip to stop himself from giggling or saying something to wake Niall up. Yesterday had been a long day. Niall needed to get some sleep.

Yawning, Gus blinked the tears of morning dew from his eyes. He should have gotten more rest too, but his head refused to shut down after waking up to admire his dreaming lover.

Dawn colored the white drapes on the eastern-facing windows with an orange glow. It was early still, maybe half past five or so. Birds sang outside and the low hum of traffic was ever-present, so he must have left a window open a crack on the north side of the house.

Deciding to go and greet the morning, Gus started to slide out of bed, shifting under the covers furtively. Before he’d gotten anywhere, though, a hot hand with rough skin landed on his belly, caressing a bit.

“Mmm, Gus?” Niall’s voice was muffled by drowsiness and pillows. “Where you off to?” The hand slipped lower to grip Gus’s waist and tugged him closer. “We gonna have a mutually spectacular morning?”

Gus chuckled. “I don’t think you’re up for any frolicking in the sheets.”

Niall grunted. “Put your hand lower and find out.”

Gus touched Niall’s hairy chest, feeling the muscles ripple and hairs catch. He stroked downward, petting and fondling on his way and making Niall squirm and giggle, ticklish as he was at times. Gus cupped Niall’s morning wood as it rose to say hello. He fisted the growing cock and tugged at it slowly, as it was only half-hard.

“Mmm, yeah,” Niall mumbled, and part of a face emerged from the soft depths of the pillow. So did a peek of a grin. “Now this is what I call a great morning.”

“I’m surprised you have any stamina left after last night,” Gus commented. Though Niall had morning breath, Gus kissed him anyway. After a slow, leisurely tongue-twister, only their natural flavors remained.

Niall started to tighten his hold, but Gus wiggled away, letting go of Niall’s dick. “Hey, what gives?” Niall frowned, exaggerating his grumpy, pouty look.



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