InDescent by K.Z. Snow

Author:K.Z. Snow [Snow, K. Z.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2011-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

As soon as their naked bodies fused on the bed, not even a distressed domowoj could prevent the responsive flow of sweat and blood that marked Jackson’s passion for Adin. Their legs intertwined; their cocks met and began to rise. Already-heated kisses became more feverish.

Slowly, meticulously, Jackson caressed the man he faced. He loved the feel of Adin, his flawless skin so buttery smooth over those long, hard muscles, those muscles layered so gracefully over his bones. He loved that sensuous cushion of a mouth, at once gentle and aggressive and never immobile when it touched his flesh. Adin’s lips, he thought, were more nimbly expressive than the fingers of a pianist.

The fondling continued. Adin slid down. Spread fingers massaging Jackson’s back, he sucked firmly as well as lightly at Jackson’s chest. He caught one tense nipple between his teeth and tugged at it; just as a luscious burn began to set in, a sensation that sent iron to Jackson’s cock, Adin gently kissed and licked the rosy bud. Then the tip of his tongue rearranged the fine, dark plume of hair that radiated from sternum to pectorals.

Submerged in Adin’s touch, it was a delicious kind of drowning Jackson felt. His lover’s hands and mouth continued to assert their mastery over him without exerting any force. Instead, with astonishing tenderness and skill, Adin claimed his body. Nerves seemed to cluster and vibrate wherever Adin touched him, however Adin touched him. Muscles went slack. Adin Swift was the only person to whom he had ever surrendered himself so fully.

There were so many things Jackson almost said, declarations that ran through his mind but were never voiced. Instead, loosely grasping Adin’s head, Jackson kissed his full, fragrant hair, over and over, down to the scalp. He damned himself for a coward…and kissed Adin again.

“Fuck me like you did the first time,” Adin said breathlessly, pulling up again to face Jackson. Another kiss, fast and fervid. “Remember how you did it? How you strained to control yourself?”

“I don’t remember how I did it,” Jackson said, summoning enough breath to speak, “just that I did. And the urgency…the need.”

He reached for the fresh bottle of lube as Adin flipped from his left to his right side. Jackson was glad. He wanted to hold him, to maintain as much contact as possible.

Curling an arm over Adin’s side, Jackson pressed the man’s back to the front of his body. He kissed and nibbled the smooth precipice of Adin’s shoulder and the plain of bone beneath it. Both felt like sleek, water-polished rocks that had absorbed heat from the midday sun. Jackson’s hands glided lower. He let himself enjoy the texture and contour of Adin’s ass, at once tough and yielding, and the buried ridge of his pelvis.

Their first time… It would be difficult to reconstruct that coupling without the same prevailing circumstances.

Adin had indeed been a vampire. He’d been one for over six centuries. He was one when they met and he was one when Jackson first had sex with him, a year ago.

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