Word on a Wing by Jamie Craig

Author:Jamie Craig [Craig, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Heat enveloped him, like baking out in the sun on a scorching

summer day. As Finn pushed through the veils of sleep to wake

up, far more lazily than he normally did, he became more aware

of the source, the body curled up into him. Casey’s head didn’t

rest on the pillow but on Finn’s arm, and his knees were drawn

up tight, away from Finn’s legs. At some point in the night, Finn

had slipped out of his ass, as he had known he eventually would,

but they had invariably returned to almost the same position. The

primary difference was, Finn’s hard-on now nestled at the small

of Casey’s back, his balls brushing against the boy’s ass.

Finn didn’t move. He wasn’t ready to. Part of him still found it

difficult to accept the previous day had even happened, especially

with Casey Eller. The young man he’d gotten to know better on

Christmas Day was a far more vibrant version of the one he’d

picked out for his scheme on Nelson, one with a burning curiosity

that had spent most of its existence squelched and sequestered.

This Casey proved eager to please, hungry to learn. This Casey

hadn’t even mentioned getting high or drunk, seemingly satisfied

with what Finn offered instead.

He’d wanted to fuck the boy senseless last night. Somewhere

in the middle of rimming him, he’d got the image of Casey riding

his cock well into the night and couldn’t shake it, especially when

he’d been near hypnotized by how his prick looked sliding into

that tight ass. But Finn had promised himself he wouldn’t hurt

Casey, not after what Nelson had done. If they’d started fucking,

Finn would have found a way to make it last for hours. Casey

wouldn’t even be able to straighten today if that had happened.

No, the boy needed rest and care, more time to heal. He would

have gone along with Finn’s desires—hell, he probably would

have encouraged them, considering how hard he’d come—but

that wouldn’t have been right. It was Finn’s place to know how

best to tend to Casey’s needs, especially since Casey had so little

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skill in taking care of himself. That meant patience. Taking his

time.

Those were two things Finn happened to excel at.

Casey moved in his sleep, turning within Finn’s arms to face

him. The boy’s cock was hard, pressing against Finn’s leg, and

his face was relaxed, his lips full and soft. The bruises along his

ribs had started to fade—they certainly didn’t seem as vivid as

the night before—and he smelled like sleep, warm with a hint of

sweat from their shared body heat. Finn’s attention traveled back

up to Casey’s face, just in time to catch him opening one eye. It

wasn’t much, but enough to let him know that the boy was awake

and pressed as close to Finn’s body as he could be.

He hadn’t kissed Casey properly since bringing him home.

He’d tasted him, of course, licked across the salty skin to feel

the muscle and bone beneath the surface, and he’d come damn

close the night before when Casey had quivered within his arms,

but a full-on, mouth to mouth, tongue down his throat kind of

kiss hadn’t happened since they’d come to this little arrangement.

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