Taming the Fighter: Complete Collection (First Time Gay) by Creme Mandoline

Author:Creme, Mandoline [Creme, Mandoline]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-07-30T22:00:00+00:00

Taking His Direction

Book 2

The sun filtering in through the open balcony made his skin warm, a sensation that reminded Jackal of bread, fresh from the kitchen ovens.

How strange, that I can compare the day light to something that, not long ago, would have been just as luxurious a concept.

The man knelt on the hard marble, staring out over the water in content silence, eager to simply bask in the early morning. The ocean was gentle that day, rippling in green and blue contours, caressing the shore below like a lover's kiss. Jackal took every chance he had to absorb those warm rays of sunshine, it was still a novelty he refused to relent from.

Finger tips, familiar and elegant, traced the back of his neck from behind. He knew who it was, even before the man spoke. “You always get up so early, Jackal. Not that I mind that you're easy to find, but why not allow me to wake up beside you for once?”

Jackal didn't turn his head, allowing himself to enjoy the tingles caused by those agile fingers. “Forgive me, master Seliun.”

The man behind him sighed, dragging his digits across Jackal's firm shoulder, tugging the wispy yellow robe down a muscular arm. “I understand you like being outside so much, but consider my own needs.” His palm coiled down, over the man's hard chest, before he crouched down behind him and leaned in to whisper. “It isn't like I ask so much of you, is it? You don't find sleeping beside me torture, do you?”

Shivering, Jackal clenched his hands where they rested on his thighs, listening to the sound of his own heart thrum quicker. He knows my body far too well, or perhaps, mine knows his, and simply reacts. It still amazed him that, after only a few weeks of being in this man's presence, that he had found himself sliding deeper into his own desire for the red head. That Seliun had managed to elicit such need, such lust, so easily and so often...

Jackal would have been concerned, if it didn't make being a pleasure slave so much more simple.

Seliun pressed his lips to his slave's neck, smiling as the man reacted with a visible tremble. “Come back inside,” he purred, standing straight once more. Jackal fluttered his gray eyes open, shifting where he knelt to observe the figure beside him. The red head was tall, his form deliciously molded into perfection with that tan, muscled skin. As always, though, it was those pure crystal eyes that held him, that made Jackal stare upwards helplessly. So much so, that he almost missed the rigid erection his master was sporting, tenting his silken trousers, all that he wore. “The morning isn't over yet, Jackal,” Seliun smirked.

The dark haired man felt himself standing, as if willed to move by his own heating desire.

Together, the pair entered that wide, glorious bedroom. It was a place of expensive rugs and decadent wealth, but Jackal cared little for any if that. His attention was on his master, watching him as he settled himself on the edge of the soft mattress.

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