Inherit the Sky by Ariel Tachna

Author:Ariel Tachna
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2012-02-13T17:47:41+00:00

Chapter Twelve

THEY got the bunks arranged and the fire built up, but even then, even under the blankets, Caine couldn’t seem to stop shivering. He tried to stay as still as possible in the firelight so he wouldn’t disturb Macklin, but apparently he didn’t do as good a job as he thought he was because Macklin rolled over and sat up. “Still cold, pup?”

“Y-yes,” Caine said.

“Let’s try this.” Macklin pushed his bunk right up against Caine’s and spread his blanket over both bunks. “Come here.”

Caine hesitated only a second before scooting back against Macklin, the foreman’s larger body spooning against his and surrounding him with warmth. Caine sighed and relaxed, feeling the heat begin to seep through his clothes. “How are you so warm?” Caine asked.

“Thick blood,” Macklin replied. “The cold just doesn’t seem to bother me the way it does a lot of people.”

“Lucky,” Caine said, snuggling closer and pulling the blankets tight to keep the heat in.

“Don’t move around too much, pup. You’ll give me ideas.”

Caine pushed back deliberately this time, feeling the growing bulge of Macklin’s half-hard erection. “Maybe I want to give you ideas,” he said huskily.

“Caine.”

“You brought it up,” Caine pointed out, not at all perturbed by the discouraging tone of Macklin’s voice. “If you didn’t want me thinking about sex, you should have just let me fall asleep, which I would have done in about two minutes if you hadn’t mentioned it.” He turned in Macklin’s arms so they were facing one another. “Now that you’ve mentioned it, you have to follow through.”

“I have to?”

Caine licked the cleft in Macklin’s chin again. “Or I can seduce you into it if you’d prefer.”

“Fuck,” Macklin groaned.

“Not without condoms and lube,” Caine said, “but I’m sure we can think of something.” He slid a hand between them and cupped Macklin’s cock through his jeans.

“I’m sure we can,” Macklin said, his voice gratifyingly hoarse. Caine kissed along his jaw, aiming for his ear again, as he squeezed lightly.

Macklin caught his hand and pinned it to the bed as he rolled toward Caine, adjusting them until he lay fully on top of Caine. He captured Caine’s mouth, invading it with his tongue. Caine relaxed into the thin mattress, relishing the feeling of Macklin’s weight pressing down on him. Macklin’s broader shoulders and heavier frame dwarfed Caine, surrounding him with much welcome heat and adding to the desire that had spiked again when Macklin mentioned ideas. Even knowing they couldn’t have sex without condoms, the position screamed intimacy in a way lying side by side did not, and Caine yearned for that. Ever since Macklin had told him about Uncle Michael, Caine had been unable to dismiss the hope that history would repeat itself, and lying beneath Macklin this way seemed a perfect way to start. Keeping the blankets wrapped around them, he slid his arms around Macklin’s shoulders and then down his back so he could cup the other man’s ass and urge him to move. They might not be able to fuck, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t make each other feel good.

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