Secrets, Skin and Leather by Sean Michael - MM

Author:Sean Michael - MM [MM, Sean Michael -]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯), Fiction, Erotica, Gay
ISBN: 9781934166550
Publisher: Torquere Press
Published: 2006-12-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

There was snow falling, slow and steady, and Dal was dozing on the sofa, mulled wine making the room smell wonderful. Dillon had turned him inside out and rightside in and Christ.

He was ruined.

For life.

Still, it was a glorious thing.

“Don't you look about as decadent as anyone can,” murmured Dillon, voice at his ear, followed by a soft lick to his earlobe. “Seeing you lying there in sweats, knowing what's underneath despite the innocent sprawl... ” Dillon hummed. “Gives me ideas, baby.”

“Mmm.” Like Dillon needed ideas. “Are you thinking of the great American novel?”

Dillon laughed softly, and one finger slid over the heavy, dark mark on his neck. “Not exactly.”

His eyelids drooped, the zing inside him just maddening. “No?”

Dillon's hum was satisfied, and his finger pressed the mark a little harder. “No, I'm thinking of the great American pastime.”

“Bowling?”

Dillon moved to lie on him, weight good, heavy. That talented tongue slid across his lower lip. “Nope. More body contact than bowling.”

“You feel fucking good, man.” He reached up, lapping at Dillon.

Dillon gave a slow smile that lit up his face. “Yeah, that's the idea. And you? Feel amazing. I want to keep feeling you until I know every fucking inch by heart.”

Oh. Oh, man. That made his cheeks heat, made a mixture of pleasure and passion and a little worry fill him.

“Mmm, that's a lovely look, baby. All flushed, wanton and wanting.” Dillon wriggled on him, the man's prick hard against his thigh.

“You're something else.” Something more than he'd ever expected. Dillon grinned down at him, the look cocky. But Dillon's pleasure at his words showed in the blue eyes.

He stretched out, eyes caught by the snow. God, it was all beautiful.

Dillon was busy licking and nibbling at his neck, taking total advantage of his stretch. “What's got your attention, baby?”

“It's just good, here. The snow, the warm, you.”

“I want to make it better. I want to give you something you'll never forget.” Dillon's voice had dropped, grown husky.

“Mmm.” He could handle better.

“I'll never forget it either, baby. Holding you in my hand... ”

“Hmm?” Dal reached for a kiss, lips parted, hungry.

Dillon gave it to him, mouth devouring his. As their lips parted, Dillon whispered. “Come to bed, we can't do this on the couch.”

He was obviously missing something, but it didn't really matter, because those heated eyes promised pleasure.

Dillon stood, the motions graceful, and held out a hand to him. “You need anything, baby? I don't want to be interrupted once we start— we'd lose the flow of it building.”

“No. Just you. Just need you.”

“All right. Shower first, yeah? We'll make you clean. Inside and out, baby.” Dillon's fingers curled warmly around his, leading him back into the large bathroom where he'd already come more times than he could remember. Dillon turned absolutely everything into a sexy, exciting experience from washing to eating to brushing their teeth...

God, the man had made him wear a plug and had played with it while he practically fellated the toothbrush, cock sliding against the cold porcelain of the sink.

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