No Place That Far_The Distance Between Us by L.A. Witt & Aleksandr Voinov

Author:L.A. Witt & Aleksandr Voinov [Witt, L.A. & Voinov, Aleksandr]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rebound, men in uniform, Military, one-night stand, wedding reception, multicultural
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2015-01-27T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

They just made it into Marcus’s place before he couldn’t wait another goddamned second. He grabbed on to Timur’s shirt, shoved the big soldier up against the wall and kissed him.

Timur didn’t resist. He gave a little grunt of surprise but didn’t protest at all. He tugged Marcus’s shirt free from his trousers and tried to unfasten the clasp on the cummerbund but struggled.

Still kissing him, still grinding against him, Marcus reached back and unsnapped the clasp with ease. Timur made a low near-growl sound, as if to say thank God, and tossed the cummerbund aside.

They tore at each other’s clothes. Taking off Timur’s T-shirt was more complicated than it needed to be. The buttons on Marcus’s tux shirt? A royal pain in the ass. But finally, they were both shirtless, hot skin pressed against hot skin as they made out beside the door.

Marcus was dizzy. Shaking. Losing his fucking mind. He hadn’t realized just how horny he was after spending almost an entire shift with Timur in the same room. Now that he had him? Shit. He could barely see straight.

Timur pushed him back a step, then led him toward the couch. Before Marcus knew what was happening, he was on his back with Timur on top of him, and…Jesus, if he was any more turned on, they’d need the fire department.

Between the two of them, they managed to get Marcus’s trousers undone and partially down. Then Timur’s. Marcus didn’t know if he wanted to stroke Timur, suck his dick, fuck him, be fucked by him. The more clothes they pushed out of the way, the less he had a damned clue what he wanted beyond Timur. And he had Timur. He just didn’t know what the fuck to do with him tonight.

Timur didn’t have quite so much difficulty. He pinned Marcus down and thrust against him as if he were fucking him. Marcus tried to move his hips to complement what Timur was doing, but he couldn’t think coherently enough, so he just let Timur take over. He lay back, held on to Timur’s huge arms and completely surrendered. Much more of this, they’d need the fire department, paramedics, SWAT, Navy SEALs…

The thought nearly made him laugh, but right then, Timur nipped his earlobe, and all that escaped was a delirious moan.

“Oh God.” Marcus gripped Timur’s arms tighter. “Oh God…”

Timur groaned and thrust a little harder, and Marcus didn’t even try to hold back. His orgasm took over, turning the world around him white and forcing sounds from his lips that he’d never even heard before. And Timur… He just didn’t stop. He kept thrusting his cock, now slick with Marcus’s semen, until Marcus managed to murmur, “S-stop. Can’t…”

This time, Timur did stop. “You’re all right?”

Marcus laughed, sounding drunk as he did. “Oh yeah. Just sensitive.”

“Good.”

“I want…need to get you off.” Marcus licked his lips. “As soon as I can move.”

“No move.” Timur lifted himself up. “Just sit.” He gestured for Marcus to sit up. It was

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