Typhoon Toby by R. L. Merrill

Author:R. L. Merrill [Merrill, R. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-64405-016-3
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2019-01-22T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

TOBY WAS on him the moment the door closed, and he groaned in relief. He couldn’t seem to get untangled from his clothes fast enough for his lover.

“Dammit. Too many layers.” When Toby got the buttons undone on Spencer’s shirt, he yanked it off and then ripped his tank undershirt in two. Spencer couldn’t help but laugh.

“You just had to ask, you know. I liked that shirt.”

Toby fell to his knees and started yanking on Spencer’s slacks. “You better take these fucking things off now or they’ll go the same way. I want your dick.”

Spencer got out of his pants and Toby pulled at his briefs. Spencer lost his balance and went over the back of the couch laughing. Toby crawled over after him and wrestled the rest of his clothes off. He already had his mouth on Spencer before Spencer could get him naked as well. Toby wrapped his arms around Spencer’s hips, straddled his legs, and pinned him to the couch.

“Toby, babe, I want to touch you. I want—”

Toby reached a hand up and covered Spencer’s mouth. Then he sucked hard on Spencer and caused his back to bow up off the couch. All Spencer could do was hold on and try to keep his thrashing to a minimum. His orgasm snuck up on him, and he was coming before he had a chance to warn Toby, who didn’t seem to mind one bit. Toby sucked and licked at him until Spencer thought he’d pass out from lack of oxygen.

“God, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed the way your voice hitches just when you’re going to come, and it goes all high-pitched. Fucking sexy, babe. I want to fuck you so bad.”

Spencer could only smile. He was incredibly drained from the events of the day, and though he didn’t want to leave Toby wanting, he needed… something. He held out his arms to Toby.

“Come here, first. Please.”

Toby hesitated a moment and then crawled tentatively up Spencer’s body and lay down beside him. Spencer pulled him in and wrapped his whole body around Toby, grateful for their proximity.

“Thank you,” Spencer whispered and kissed Toby’s temple. He nuzzled the side of his head and enjoyed the way the buzzed hairs tickled his nose.

“For what? That wasn’t even my best work. Wait until I—”

“No, Toby. Thank you for coming home with me, for moving outside of your comfort zone and giving this a chance.”

Spencer gazed into his lover’s troubled brown eyes. It seemed as though Toby had so much to say, and yet he remained silent. Spencer felt him relax as the tension finally bled out of his tightly wound body.

“I can’t promise you much,” Toby finally said. “But I will promise you that I want more than this. I’ve warned you before that I’m a typhoon waiting just off shore, so I should be the one thanking you for giving me a chance. I don’t want to destroy this like I have everything else in my fucking life.”

Spencer knew that admission had been difficult for Toby, and he wanted him to know how much he appreciated it.

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