Where Trouble Travels by Diana DeRicci

Author:Diana DeRicci
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotic, love, gay, prejudice, acceptance, rural, flood, firefighter, sherriff
Publisher: Purple Sword Publications

Chapter 9

Kelly stopped the car in front of his front door, turning off the motor. “Want to come in for a few?”

Peyton smiled.

His heart flipped. That smile. He saw it a lot today, and every time it was given to someone else, Kelly had almost left the game to put himself between Peyton and whoever he was talking with. It was no small realization that he was beginning to have feelings for the other man. There was a lot to admire, respect, and lust for.

He unlocked the door to his rented home and when Peyton was inside, he shut the door and pushed the smaller man none too gently into it, bracing him against the wood. Hungry for something more than barbecue and pie, he dove for Peyton’s lips. So much better.

Peyton’s gasp was short, quickly morphing into a purr of want. His arms looped around Kelly’s waist and tugged. Kelly’s brain threatened to shut down, feeling the firm strength and heat of Peyton’s chest against his.

He’d wanted to do this all afternoon. A hard ravaging kiss. A he’s with me brush. It had driven him insane to hold himself in check.

Behind a door, he could do it all.

And at that moment, he planned to.

Cupping the back of Peyton’s head, he braced the other man with a palm at his hip, driving between his lips in ownership. A shudder rocked Peyton’s frame. The tight squeeze of fingers digging through Kelly’s T-shirt proved Peyton was drowning in the rising tide of hunger, the same way he was.

He shifted his weight, then groaned when Peyton looped a leg around his calf, demanding more pressure to rock his hips against. Kelly released his mouth, drifting to the side of his throat to bite.

“Gah,” Peyton cried, shivering. “Kelly.” He whimpered.

Kelly’s hands dug under his shirt and worked it upward until he could yank it over Peyton’s head.

He’d seen Peyton’s body when they ran together, but seeing it naked and aroused nearly brought him to his knees. He splayed fingers over ribs, absorbing the heat, the movement of skin while Peyton tried to breathe yet only managed gasping. Kelly growled when Peyton pushed into him, the ridge of his hardened cock plain as day through his jeans. Kelly wanted out of his shorts, wanted naked.

“Yes?” he murmured with intensity below Peyton’s ear right before he nipped it with light teeth.

“Fuck me, yes! Been needing this, you,” he said in a gushed rush. “Want to eat you alive.”

Kelly chuckled. “Me first.” Then before Peyton knew what he was planning, he popped the snap on his jeans and crouched in front of him.

Peyton froze, watching him with wide eyes.

Kelly leaned close, drawing a deep breath of Peyton’s essence into his lungs as he lowered the zipper. Hooking the waistband of his jeans and underwear, he jerked them below his pelvis. His mouth watered taking in the pale length. Dipping low, released from its denim prison, Peyton’s dick was quickly rising, rigid, begging.

Kelly lapped at the tip, then eased back.

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