Jarheads 2-Personal Leave by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Published: 2012-07-05T22:14:25+00:00

Sean Michael

“Yeah, I reckon.” He chewed on his bottom lip, trying to figure out what to say. “Is it the queer thing?”

“That would be a more polite way of putting it than my father ever managed.” Rock looked over at him, spoke quietly. “You’ve got real good folks, Rig. You know I’m proud to call your mother Momma.”

“I know.” He did know, balls to bones. “She thinks of you as her own.” Momma loved Rock with a passion and Daddy was right fond of the Marine.

Now that smile was a real one. “Long as I don’t have to spend my entire Sunday afternoon jawing on the phone…” Rock winked, the tease fond. It didn’t happen often, but he’d seen Rock sitting in his chair, phone at his ear, nodding and going “yes, Momma”, “no, Momma”, for longer than he’d have ever thought possible.

Rig laughed, nodded over. “That woman can talk and I think she wishes we were closer.”

“I’d get fat if we were,” Rock noted, flexing for him.

“I’d just have to work you harder.” Fat. Right. The uberMarine.

“Oh, now, I like the way you work me.” Rock’s interest was clear in his voice, in the look that had come into his eyes.

“You can’t be wanting again, Marine. No way.” But it would sure be fun to try.

“I had a nap. Dinner. Chocolate.” Oh yeah, the brownies hadn’t been nearly as good as his own, but Rock had managed to put away all but one of the half dozen that had been delivered. Those eyes pinned him to the couch. “And I’ll rise up to that challenge.”

“You think you can?” God, he loved teasing the bear.

He loved that growl he got when he’d managed to tease just right. “You think I can’t?”

Rig spread, just a little, just enough. “You better prove it.”

There was that growl again, right on cue, and Rock stood, stretched, letting him see the big muscles encased in jeans and nothing else. He happened to know that Rock was going commando, too —

just the one layer between him and that fat prick.

Rock’s belly rippled, and the hard pecs jumped for him. “I think I will,” Rock said. “Prove it, that is.”

Oh, fuck yes.

His thighs went hard and his cock jumped, one hand dropping to disguise it. “Bring it on, Marine.”

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