A Gathering of Flowers by Mark Reed

Author:Mark Reed [Reed, Mark]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-63476-738-5
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2016-02-19T00:00:00+00:00

THIRTEEN

WYLER SHOVED what leftovers remained into the refrigerator while Josh locked the doors and turned off all the living room lights. The dogs had already ventured into Wyler’s bedroom, well aware that it was bedtime.

None of us had put any clothes back on. Buck naked, we all moved through the house, making our way down the hallway, where we gave each other a good night kiss and hug. To my surprise, Doug and Josh exchanged an identical (though playful) slap across each other’s ass.

“Sleep tight,” Josh said to my tough guy and me.

Doug let out a boisterous laugh as he wrapped his arms around me from behind, then patted me on my chest. “Tight is David’s middle name.” He leaned in and kissed my cheek. “Isn’t that right, sweetie?”

I rolled my eyes and laughed. I slipped my hand under my arm, where I pinched Doug’s nipple. He flinched and giggled.

“Night, guys,” Wyler said, which brought an end to our naked evening together. He took hold of Josh’s hand, and they went into their bedroom, then closed the door just enough so the dogs could come out and move around at their leisure.

In our guest bedroom, I flipped on one of the bedside lamps for a moment while Doug pulled back the black comforter and soft white bedsheets from our queen-size bed. We slipped under the covers after I turned off the light, and Doug got comfortable on his back. He had propped himself up with a couple of pillows. Of course I used him for my own pillow. Alongside him, I rested my face on his delicious hairy chest after I placed a few tender kisses here and there.

I brushed my fingertips over his stomach several times, enjoying myself, before I moved up to his chest, where I spread out my fingers through his hairs and savored the feel of each long strand.

He had one arm wrapped around me, and with his other he combed his fingertips through my hair, doing so gently and affectionately.

“Love you, Little Bear.” Doug gave me a tender, heartwarming squeeze.

I let out a pleasure-filled, satisfied sigh and then whispered, “I love you too, handsome.”

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