Storm Crow by T.A. Creech

Author:T.A. Creech [Creech, T.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2018-09-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Catli kept his eyes glued to the distant horizon when Alegan pulled out of the water. The effort was unbearable. His friend was handsome, holding a glow of dawn’s gold with fair, sunlight hair. Eyes beautiful as a tiger’s eye. He was tall and wiry, strong. Only the soft bits around his middle, swelled with a slight curve, told Catli that Alegan was on the mend and eating well.

When Alegan came into his care, he was almost skeletal thin. The curve in his waist was a great thing, to Catli’s healer instincts. It also made his mouth water with the urge to mark.

A hand rested on his shoulder and he tilted his head back. Alegan’s hair dripped clear drops onto Catli’s upturned face, but he ignored the way they traced down his cheeks to keep his eyes on Alegan’s smile.

“Are you done?” Alegan asked.

“Yes,” Catli answered. He couldn’t move just yet, though. Not with Alegan’s eyes and smile holding him enchanted.

“Good, because I think there’s a storm on the way.” Alegan stepped back and pointed off to the south, the sky a dark gray, bruises of purple and black laid into the underside. Hurricane season would be on them soon, howling over the islands. The storm was a precursor.

Catli waited for a moment, until Alegan turned away. The water slid down in a cool cascade, hugging the lines of his frame, but dripped with a steady beat from the tip of his hard shaft. He patted along the edge of the pool, until he skimmed over the coarse sheet. Good thing standing on the shelf seat brought most of his body out of the water, only to his knees. The fabric unraveled with a quick flick of his hand and Catli wrapped it around his body, hiding his physical desire from view.

The undyed fabric wicked up some of the warm water, snapping against his thighs when he struggled out of the pool. Alegan wore a smile as Catli stood up straight, their eyes on each other. Catli smiled back, chin tilted down to hide the heat he felt in his face.

“Supper hour is almost on us,” Alegan murmured. “Maybe I can feed you for once?”

“I would enjoy that.” Catli waved him on, to take the lead, but Alegan fell into step next to him. Inconvenient, though Catli held his smile in place. If he was lucky, his friend might fail to notice the deeper shadow between his legs brushing against the inside of the drying sheet. As if waiting for that moment, his cock flexed, proud and obstinate.

Alegan’s eyes were busy on their path, thanks be to the Powers. Dark eyes bounced from the clouds to the village and back, like a dance only he knew the rhythm of. Catli was a little thrown when Alegan asked a question. “I’ve heard of the great storms of the Fire Stars. How are the buildings able to stand under such fierce conditions?”

“The homes are built to bend under the fury of the wind,” Catli said.

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