Stronger In Your Hands by Diane Adams

Author:Diane Adams
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, mm romance, love lane books, diane adams
Publisher: RJ Scott

Sheltered

"Right now I don't even care who it is." Alex slammed the door and tossed his Greasy Dog hat on the table Jared kept next to the entrance for his mail. He ran his hands through his hair and flopped down beside Jared in their chair. Looking amused, Jared rested his hand on Alex's neck, fingers easing under the collar of his shirt. Eyes sliding shut, Alex sighed, the caress blurring the edge of his irritation. "Mmmm, feels good." Jared's thumb traced his jaw.

"You don't care who is what?" Jared turned on his side, smiling when Alex followed suit, fitting their bodies together.

Preening under Jared's petting, Alex momentarily blanked out at the question. He blinked, refocusing. "Oh, that. Stupid Clark. I don't care who fucks him. He just needs to get laid. He's driving me crazy."

"You think that'll solve his problem?" Jared's fingers slid to the first button on Alex's shirt and he fingered it open.

Distracted by his seduction, Alex struggled to stay on topic as Jared slid another button out of its hole. "No I guess it won't, but it'd keep him out of my hair for an hour. Can't you work him harder?"

"It's really not my fault he gets off work the same time you go in." Another button opened and Jared brushed the back of his fingers over the bare skin of Alex's chest.

Alex sucked in a breath and slid his leg over Jared's thigh. "Take him to the movies, feed him. I don't care, just keep him away from my job."

"He's not my boyfriend." With Alex's shirt now all the way open, Jared tugged the tail out of his pants, pushed it off one shoulder. He slipped his hand under the open shirt and splayed his fingers on Alex's warm skin, then stroked from his waist to the small of his back and tugged him closer. Jared nuzzled Alex's cheek and when he turned his head searching for a kiss, brought their lips together tenderly. Alex lost the ability of cognitive thought. Clark's annoying habit of hanging around the Greasy Dog all night ceased to matter. Jared, his mouth, his hands, the flavor, scent, and feel of him filled Alex's senses.

Jared kissed his way down Alex's neck, nuzzling and nipping. "You smell like hot dogs." His breath felt hot and moist against the hollow of Alex's throat.

"Complaining?" He joined the game, sliding his hands under Jared's T-shirt and up his back, fingers mapping the familiar landscape of his spine.

Jared's jaw clenched and he shuddered under Alex's touch. "Not even a little bit." His growl as he rolled Alex onto his back sent a wave of heat through him. Whimpering, he rubbed his hard cock against Jared's thigh, aching for friction, while Jared fumbled with Alex's belt. He trailed his fingers down Jared's back, slid them under the waistband of his sweats to cup his ass. The belt slid open at last and Jared attacked the snap and zipper of Alex's slacks, lifted off him enough to slide the pants over Alex's hips and down his legs.

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