Finding Gunnar by Andria Large

Author:Andria Large [Large, Andria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-03T16:00:00+00:00

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Gunnar follows Bowen through Griffin’s front door. The ride back was silent, with both of them lost in their own thoughts. Gunnar is still aggravated about only being able to remember that one picture. Bowen goes right to the table to set his laptop bag down. Gunnar follows him and takes the picture out of his pocket, setting it on the table too.

Wanting to thank Bowen for helping him control himself at the house, he grabs him by the front of his shirt and kisses him hard. It takes Bowen a second to realize what’s happening to him and respond. He clutches the sides of Gunnar’s face, returning the kiss just as urgently. Gunnar snakes his arms around his waist so his hands can cup the man’s fine ass and tug his body snug against his.

His heart pounds and his stomach flips. Fuck, I love kissing him. He sweeps his tongue into Bowen’s mouth and rolls his hips. Gunnar moans. Bowen suddenly wrenches away, breathing heavily.

“Wait.”

“What? No. No waiting. I want you,” he pants, moving down to lick a line from his ear down to his collarbone.

Bowen's breath catches and his body shudders against Gunnar’s.

“What if…what if you have a boyfriend or something that you don’t remember?”

“Then they're a shitty ass boyfriend,” Gunnar grumbles, nipping at his neck.

“Huh? Why?”

“Because…” Gunnar lifts his head from Bowen’s neck to look him in the eyes. “They wouldn’t have heard from me in months. That’s a long fucking time. I’m sure Griffin would have gotten a call from a concerned someone, if there were anyone.”

Bowen nods quickly. “Yeah, true.”

“No more talking,” Gunnar whispers against his lips, removing his glasses and placing them on the table before kissing him roughly.

Bowen moans and plucks Gunnar’s hat from his head, tossing it away. He walks him backward as he pushes his hands up under Gunnar’s T-shirt. Gunnar hums his approval as warm fingers roam over his stomach and lower back. The next thing he knows, his back is pressed up against a wall with Bowen holding his wrists above his head with one hand. His free hand is rubbing Gunnar through his shorts.

“One thing you forget about me is I’m no submissive in bed,” Bowen purrs, sending a shiver of anticipation down Gunnar’s spine.

“I can handle that.”

Bowen’s caramel eyes darken and one side of his mouth lifts into a cocky grin that sends a jolt of need right to Gunnar's cock. “You think so?”

“I fucking know so,” Gunnar snarls.

“Okay then,” Bowen says lightly, “Get in the shower.”

He lets Gunnar’s wrists go and motions with his head to the open doorway next to them. Gunnar lifts and eyebrow at him. “Only if you get in with me.”

He nods. “I’m getting in, too.”

They enter the bathroom and Bowen shuts and locks the door while Gunnar turns on the shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, they both undress, their eyes locked on each other’s body. Gunnar steps in first, followed by Bowen. He closes his eyes and lets the hot water beat down on his tired muscles.

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