Sam, the Man by Jude Mason

Sam, the Man by Jude Mason

Author:Jude Mason [Mason, Jude]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary, Gay MM, BDSM
ISBN: 9780857156396
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2011-08-24T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter Three

A shaft of sunlight streaming through the curtains hit Sammy’s eyes, dragging him from slumber. He’d draped one arm across Greg’s body, and it was still there. The other he’d pushed under his pillow. Greg’s gentle snoring and easy breathing told Sammy the man was deeply asleep.

Carefully, he slid his arm out from under the pillow then wriggled away from Greg. Flinging the covers aside, he climbed to his feet and headed for the bathroom, his morning erection leading the way. He stretched and yawned then pushed his cock downwards and did his morning business.

Done, he went to the shower and turned on the taps. He thought of how haunted Greg’s eyes had seemed last night—the same haunted look he’d seen too often during their time together. He was sure he knew what the problem was but also knew it was necessary for the man to express it in his own words, to accept what he wanted and release the associated guilt. He adored Greg and couldn’t bear to see him suffering so much.

Water temperature right, he climbed in and pulled the curtain closed. He scrubbed and, remembering their evening of play, got horny. He’d never let Greg come. The guy would be desperate when he woke up. Poor boy, Sammy thought and smiled.

His own cock firmed up in his hand, rising to its full length. He massaged it but stopped long before an orgasm grew near. Rinsing off, he pulled back the curtain and grabbed for a towel. He scrubbed at his hair, spiked it, then dragged the soft towel over himself quickly. After tossing it into the hamper, he quickly brushed his teeth and headed back into the bedroom. Glancing at the bedside clock, he was shocked to see it was nearly noon.

Greg still lay sleeping. As Sammy climbed into bed behind him, Greg stirred and groaned. Sensing his lover’s imminent awakening, Sammy eased himself closer, his belly to Greg’s back, and wrapped his arms around the man.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” he whispered into Greg’s ear.

Greg twisted to face him and slid his arms around him. “Good morning, Sammy.” He leaned in, and their lips touched, softly, tentatively, as if sharing a first kiss. Rough, unshaven chins rubbed against each other as the caress deepened. They batted their tongues against each other, fighting and dancing with them, turning their heads, breathing more deeply, until Sammy slid his fingers through Greg’s thick mane of hair and pulled him back. He gazed into his lover’s eyes and saw that same look, that pain that never seemed to leave the man.

Greg squirmed. “Hey, I better go pee before I wet the bed.”

Sammy laughed then said, “Maybe I’ll just hang on, and we’ll try wet sex.”

Greg blinked, surprised, but Sammy released him. Greg darted out of the bed and, as he raced for the bathroom, Sammy caught sight of the butt plug’s end nestled between his lover’s buttocks. A moment later, Greg vanished behind the closing door. A few minutes after that, he heard water running in the sink and the sound of Greg brushing his teeth.



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