Fairy Tales by Kris Ripper

Author:Kris Ripper [Ripper, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kris Ripper

Chapter Sixteen

Kissing. Kissing was the ticket, and hey, look who lucked out, Math loved kissing.

He kissed Henry against the door casing, then against the jamb, then against the wall just inside the doorway. He kissed Henry against the wall for ages, on his lips, his chin, his neck. He chewed lightly on the flesh where Henry’s neck joined his shoulder, and Henry’s breaths sped up.

This could be the absolute worst, most wrong thing to do right now. But if both of them wanted it, how wrong could it be, really?

Henry did not make noises. Something Math hadn’t paid attention to in the bar, but he’d picked up all of his cues in the kitchen from Henry’s expressive fingers, alternately rough and soothing.

Hands now bunched in the back of his shirt, pulling him closer as if not quite willing to commit.

Math broke the kiss long enough to pull off his shirt, then went back in, waiting to see what those hands would do now.

“Math—god—Math—”

“Mm?” He braced against the wall and pressed Henry back with his entire body. They were almost exactly the same height. So convenient, so perfect, so fucking hot, rubbing against Henry, torturing him with kisses.

“Math, the light switch—”

“Light would be good—”

“No, it’s—it’s digging into my back—”

Shit. “Sorry. Shit, Henry, sorry.” He stepped back and Henry followed him. “Light really would be good, though.”

“I’m skinny and pale and no one’s idea of a hot date,” Henry said, before going back to hit the switch.

“Yeah, I only blow ugly strangers in bars.” Math took over again, pushing Henry down on the bed. “You keep saying shit like that, I’m gonna gag you, Henry.”

“If anyone’s gagged around here, it’s going to be you.”

Math grinned.

“Jesus, I didn’t—I didn’t—”

“Henry, Henry, Henry.” Stripping out of his jeans, Math knelt and tugged Henry in for another kiss, on the lips, no tongue. “I like kinky. Stop muzzling your anxiety. If you want me gagged, all you need to do is say the word.”

Henry turned his face away, blushing again, and boy, blushing Henry was damn cute. “Why do we keep talking? I’m not used to talking this much during sex.”

“I like talking to you and having sex with you, why wouldn’t I combine the two?” Math laid both of his hands on Henry’s chest. “You want to fuck me, Henry? You want to bend me over and have your way with me?”

“Jesus, why do you say things like that?”

“How else do you want me to figure out what you want?” Too fast. Math slid onto the bed and stretched out, indulging himself in imagining Henry changing the sheets for him (they certainly smelled fresh). “Come on, hot date. Get your skinny butt over here and kiss me.”

“I’m sure you want more than kissing.”

And so do you, which is why I’m confused. Math made himself comfortable against the headboard. “Sam used to say that the kinkiest book on the planet was the bible. All the loincloths and blood and violence and worship.”

“I’m not—” Henry broke off, still sitting at the edge of the bed with his back to Math.

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