Soul to Keep by Garrett Leigh

Author:Garrett Leigh
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Fox Love Press

But when Jamie woke the following morning, the hammer had yet to fall. Marc’s bed felt right, and his warm body when Jamie rolled over and cuddled against his side felt even better.

Marc chuckled as Jamie entangled their legs and pushed his face against Marc’s ribs. “Sleep well?”

“I think so. What time is it?”

“Half six.”

“In the morning?”

“Yup.”

“Jesus.” Jamie glanced at the window to see the lightening sky. “I don’t remember falling asleep.”

“Really? ’Cause you passed out on me after— Well, you know. I thought I’d done you in.”

Jamie smirked, hoping that there was enough darkness to hide the heat in his cheeks. “I didn’t mean to crash on you. I was kind of hoping for another round.”

“Yeah?” Marc trailed his fingers down Jamie’s bare back. “I was worried that you were freaking out. You’re restless when you sleep, like you’ve got something on your mind.”

“Nothing that I haven’t told you,” Jamie said with a shiver. “Sorry if I fucked up your night. Didn’t kick you, did I?”

“Nah, you just mumbled a lot, but you settled when I came back to bed.”

“You left me?” Jamie’s heart stuttered. “Why?”

“Because I can’t sleep for eighteen hours at a time. We slept all day, remember?”

“Oh. Sorry.” Jamie started to sit up, embarrassment licking the contented bubble he’d woken up in. “I should probably get going—”

Marc’s arms pinned Jamie in place, and his lips silenced him, cutting dead any thoughts of leaving the bed. Jamie pulled on Marc’s shoulders, craving Marc’s weight on him, pressing down on him, digging into him in all the right spots, but Marc didn’t budge, and it didn’t take long for Jamie’s frustration to boil over. Marc’s touch made him crazy, and he wanted more, however he could get it.

He scrambled over Marc, straddling him in much the same way as he had the night before, but this time Marc stilled, his heated gaze clouding over.

Jamie gripped his face. “What? What is it?”

Marc blinked. “What?”

“Where did you go?”

“I’m right here.”

But Marc’s eyes remained distant. Jamie kissed him softly, his heart thumping as panic roared in his ears. He doesn’t want me. And who could blame him? Marc—

“Jamie.”

It was Jamie’s turn to blink. The shadows darkening Marc’s face had faded, like they’d never been there at all. Marc kissed him, his cock digging into Jamie’s back. “I’m here.”

Jamie believed him. How could he not? And the thought of riding Marc’s dick sent bolts of white-hot electricity up his spine. Marc’s hands cupped his arse, squeezing and kneading, and Jamie shoved wildly at Marc’s waistband, desperate for them to be bare to each other again.

But when Marc was finally naked, he made no move to drive his cock inside Jamie. Instead, he grabbed Jamie’s hips and scooted him up to his chest. “Wanna fuck my mouth?”

Jamie froze. There was almost nothing he wanted more than to slide his dick between Marc’s lips and thrust it in and out, chasing the ecstasy that only another man’s throat could bring, but—but he didn’t know how.

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