Rebirth by Bets Davies

Rebirth by Bets Davies

Author:Bets Davies
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: intrusion fantasy, urban fantasy, LGBTQ, Ann Arbor, action and adventure, dark magic, magical creatures
Publisher: BHC Press
Published: 2020-10-23T00:00:00+00:00


Gavin kicked at his jeans. They clung. Ah. He had forgotten his shoes. He kneeled. The balled-up jeans around his ankles ripped his shoe-clad feet from beneath him. He allowed the ache in his back to course through him.

“Jobi, baby, I think I’d like to be not stoned anymore.” He held up an arm.

A fingertip touched his hand. His body drained until he felt aware of himself. He blinked at the crisp angle his dark green wall made with his light blue ceiling.

Then his nerves seized. He was about to have sex sober. Christ. It had been his idea. He had given Bethany the same speech, but Bethany had had the good grace to make fun of him. He evened out his gasp. He’d done the whole speech because it was the right thing.

“Gavin?” Her breasts swung into view.

“Yeah, babe?” He sounded sure of himself.

“Why do you lie there?”

He was terrified. “I’m reveling.”

He tried to ignore the way his hands shook when he took off his shoes. He kicked off his pants. That left his boxers. Shit. He stood. He looked Jobi in the eye.

Her eyes crinkled. “You’re nervous.”

He cleared his throat, then he touched his lips against her pursed ones. “What? You think you’re a mind reader now?”

“No. You lie very terribly.”

Okay. Avoid lying. He took her small hands in his. They fit in his palms. He cleared his tight throat. He had to stop clearing his throat.

“See?” His heart went soft at her crooked-toothed grin. “This is why we should do this sober. We learn things about each other. We connect.”

He would know she meant it if she laughed at him. No need to panic. Oral was one of his better points. Even Bethany had said so. Hell, she’d once told him the only reason she stuck around was for the oral.

No. No more Bethany thoughts. Jobi’s fingers wrapped around his boxers’ elastic. He kissed her, he focused on her mouth so that his face wouldn’t be able to jerk in panic. His boxers dropped. He nearly swallowed her tongue.

Gavin walked backward to the bed. Jobi put a hand to his chest and tipped him onto the mattress. Then she lay down on him, her breasts tight against his chest. With a bit of wriggling that sped his blood but did nothing for his nerves, they managed to lie the way they were intended to. He rolled her over to teethe on her collarbone.

“Gavin.” She smacked his back. “I have said I do not like pain.”

All his usual props were gone. “You just hit me!”

“Yes, but—”

He gave her a quick kiss to avoid discussion about what was and what was not rough sex. He bent his head to suck one of her breasts. He meant to trail slowly down her stomach, but anxiety clutched him, and he ducked down without preamble. He blew a careful breath onto her sweet spot.

“Gavin!” Jobi giggled. “That—”

Touching his tongue to her, he slid down. She stilled. If anyone had gone down on her before, they had been bad at it.



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