Challenge Me by Kris Jacen

Author:Kris Jacen [Jacen, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, military
Publisher: MLR Press
Published: 2018-08-17T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

When Randolph woke up, he wasn’t exactly sure where he was at first. Didn’t feel like his bed or the chair at the hospital and there was a warm weight holding his right arm down and thrown across his legs. What the fuck? He didn’t move for a minute, listening. Then he heard it, Briar’s breathing. Briar was the weight against him. Randolph must have been in a deep sleep for him to not remember where he was when he woke up.

Mmmm, Briar was all warm and… there. The ten-days that he didn’t know what was going on with Briar really messed with Randolph. It was a big shake up for him. Made him really evaluate what he wanted and with who he wanted it with. Granted, he took his sweet time putting a name to the relationship but he felt confident now. Big challenges were ahead for both of them; communicating—something he wasn’t the greatest at—was going to be the key. Maybe he needed to ask to not go to Ranger School. Not that they’d let him withdraw and Briar would kill him if he did anyway.

Briar shifted in his sleep bringing Randolph’s attention to just how B was draped over him. His leg was right across Randolph’s thighs pressing against his cock which was showing interest and it wasn’t just his morning wood. Briar nuzzled into his neck, mumbling something. Maybe he should wake B up this morning with a smile?

Randolph scooted down a little, putting B and him head to head. He started peppering B’s lips with light kisses while his hands started exploring. B had changed a bit since they’d been together. He was leaner, still built to make a man weep, but not as bulky. When his hand got to B’s ass, he woke up.

“Brand? More, please?” B stretched his back, pushing hard into Randolph. His hips ground against Randolph’s and he could feel how hard B’s dick was already.

He tilted his head and attacked B’s mouth. They clashed with lips and tongues dueling for control, neither one giving an inch. Damn, he’d missed this.

All of a sudden B pulled back with a gasp and it wasn’t a pleasant sounding one.

“B? What’s wrong? What did I do? Tell me so I don’t do it again,” Randolph pleaded.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Briar bent over into a fetal position, grabbing at his leg.

“What can I do?” Randolph sat up and reached for Briar but didn’t know where to touch him.

“Cramp! Holy hell!”

“Lean back, let me see what I can do.” Randolph moved down the futon to Briar’s stump. He could feel the knot in the muscles right in the middle of his calf. Shifting so his leg was across Randolph’s, he moved Briar’s hands and started a slow, deep massage.

“Ouch! Stop! Don’t stop!” Briar kept muttering but Randolph could feel the knot releasing slowly. He moved his hand up to the edge of the pressure dressing and began loosening it. If he remembered correctly, Briar needed to take it off at least once a day.

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