It Takes A Hero by Lynn Lorenz

Author:Lynn Lorenz [Lorenz, Lynn]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-01-07T07:19:26+00:00

Chapter Seven

Our cocks rubbed through two layers of fabric as we melded our bodies to each other. His hands stroked my back, reached under my T-shirt, and found my skin. I gasped as warm, soft hands caressed me. I’d needed the touch of another man for so long and it sent shivers racing over my body. I arched into him, trying to get closer, to share space with him, share breath.

Marcus groaned, his lips trailing down my throat, then up to capture my mouth again. “You’re so sweet, Tony. Just like I’d imagined you’d be.”

Our hips bucked, slamming our rigid rods together. So fucking good. Of the same mind, we humped, kissed, touched our bodies, let our cocks talk to each other in the most primal way.

Fast and hard, we seesawed back and forth, each urging the other on. Desperation, like a demon with a whip, drove me in front of it. Unable to exert any control, my balls drew up and tightened as I floated in midair waiting to free-fall over the edge.

Marcus ran his hand over my right leg. He inched it lower.

“What are you doing?” I grunted against his throat.

“Shhh. Baby. Let me touch you.”

I gasped as his hand smoothed over my knee. Past it.

Sobbed when he touched the place where my leg ended. Where I ended.

I hurtled over the edge, cried out his name with each racking spasm that drenched my briefs.

He shuddered beneath me. “Sweet Jesus, baby!”

The musky scent of our cum flooded my nostrils. I knew my own smell, and so, by default, learned the tang of his.

We clung to each other, touching, petting, soothing, until our breathing slowed and our dicks eased. I sat on his lap, my arms draped around his neck, his face buried in the space between my neck and shoulder. I rubbed my cheek against the side of his shaved head, kissed it. He licked my throat.

Fuck, I’d needed that so damn bad.

From his satisfied sigh, I knew he’d needed it too.

He seemed in no hurry to draw away, so I sat slumped against his body and basked, existed, in that precious moment. There would be time enough for thoughts and worries, doubts and questions.

Another sigh from Marcus.

That sound I knew. It was the “but” after the nice compliment. As in, “that was great, but…” Damn me, I didn’t want to hear that from him.

He was right. I was vulnerable. Needy. Desperate. Not good things to base any relationship on.

“I can’t do this,” he whispered in my ear, while all the time his lips nuzzled me, telling me he wanted me.

“I know.” And I did. Deep inside me, I knew it wasn’t smart, wasn’t the right thing to do. I didn’t care.

I let go of him, slid off his lap, and back onto my chair. Without looking at him, I wheeled away, down the hall, to my room. Tried like the devil not to slam my door.

I shrugged off my shirt and levered myself onto the bed, then kicked the wheelchair away.

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