The Bohemian and the Banker by Bonnie Dee

Author:Bonnie Dee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: virgin;m/m;male/male;lgbt;fish out of water;opposites attract;drag queen;cross dresser
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2015-03-31T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

The raw need on Nigel’s face was even better than Jay’s memory of it. He was glad to be back in England just so he could see that glassy-eyed expression of wonder again.

“Hold still.” He walked around Nigel, examining the dark wool suit, a somber herringbone tweed, the dark shoes—all perfect for a banker. “Do you polish your boots yourself? You said your manservant was gone?”

“A boots boy. We have one. Christ, why are you asking me this now?” Nigel peered over his shoulder at Jay, but didn’t move otherwise.

“I’m taking a look at the wrapping before I get to the gift beneath, examining the twine and brown paper.” He brushed a hand across Nigel’s back.

Nigel groaned and shivered at the slight touch. “You’re torturing me!”

“You’re far too simple to torture, then.”

“Yes, when I need you this much.”

An answering fillip of desire burned in Jay. The madness of yearning, he thought. It had pushed him out of his life, across the channel, into this parlor, this moment.

He moved close behind Nigel, and before the man could turn around, Jay swiftly wrapped his arms around him, capturing his arms to his sides. Jay pulled him close, his front to Nigel’s back as he breathed in the comforting scent. “Do you always smell so good? Even after a long day in the counting house?”

Nigel squirmed, obviously trying to turn to embrace him. Jay was stronger or more determined. He squeezed tight. The rub against his cock—and the fact that here was Nigel—aroused his flagging erection. He slowly, deliberately pushed against Nigel’s arse and listened to the panting breaths of Nigel, who rested the back of his head on Jay’s shoulder.

Jay nibbled his neck above his stiff collar and whispered, “Take away this useless cloth, and I could push right into you. Hmm, right there. I’d shove myself into your body. You’d be so tight. Mm. And you’d squirm just like that too.”

“Yes, yes, all right.”

Jay chuckled. He loosened his grip to run a hand down Nigel’s front, down the waistcoat, deftly undoing buttons as he went. He reached the top of Nigel’s trousers and dipped inside to grab the large, hot and hard gift awaiting him. “Oh, we’ll have so much fun, my virginal friend. Such a lark.” As he tugged on Nigel’s rock-hard cock, he thrust his own against Nigel’s firm backside, pushing hard enough he wondered if he’d rip the cloth.

“Show me.” Again, Nigel squirmed. This time he broke free of Jay’s gripping arm.

“Here now, you’re stronger than you look.” Jay laughed as Nigel twisted to face him.

Nigel yanked on the lapel of Jay’s jacket.

“Careful, it’s the only one I’ve got that fits well,” Jay warned.

“Take it off,” Nigel growled. “Everything.”

“Here? In your parlor?”

“Now.” Nigel grabbed his hand and pulled him to a sofa near the fireplace. He pushed Jay down and then knelt. For a second, Jay wondered what he was up to, then realized he was pulling off Jay’s boots, and then Nigel pushed up the trousers to go after Jay’s socks.

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