Of Love by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Gay romance
ISBN: 9781634762106
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2015-06-24T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

BREAKFAST IN bed had to be the most decadent thing ever. Kent had ordered them the big one too. They each had a tray full of food, from omelets to fruit danishes. And now they were feeding each other, laughing—God, they always laughed together, it was amazing—and getting crumbs everywhere.

Dex grabbed one of the breakfast sausages and put one end in his mouth, leaning over to feed the other end to Kent.

“Little dicks!” Kent hooted, biting it in half.

While it was what he’d intended it to look like, Dex still nearly choked to death on the half he still had in his mouth.

“Careful! Easy!” Kent patted him on the back. “No choking on my watch.”

Coughing, he nodded. He wasn’t a fan of choking, period. “Sorry,” he finally managed. “You just make me laugh.”

“I’m charming.” Kent handed him a glass of orange juice.

“Oh, I think you’re way more than charming.” And he was so in love with this man.

Careful of the glass of juice, he leaned in and shared a sausage-flavored kiss with Kent. He couldn’t believe that Kent wanted to have a baby, interrupt this amazing love affair, curtail any chance of freedom they had. He pushed the thoughts from his mind, though. This was theirs. This day, this moment, this kiss.

Kent reached out, fingers sliding on his belly, tugging his short hairs so gently. His cock perked up immediately, growing like it was trying to reach Kent’s fingers.

“Mmm. Strawberry?”

“Huh?” Dex blinked at Kent.

“Do you want to share a strawberry next?” Kent placed one between his teeth.

“Oh! Yeah, sure.” He nodded and leaned in, wrapping his lips around the berry. It was neat, the berry cold, Kent’s lips so warm. The juice painted their lips as he bit into it.

Kent ate his half, then swooped in to lick Dex’s lips clean. Groaning, he made sure to swallow before returning the favor, tasting both Kent and berries.

“Tastes good, huh?” Kent asked.

“You do.” He licked his own lips, searching for a bit of Kent on them. When he didn’t find it, he leaned in and licked Kent’s lips again.

Kent chuckled for him, the sound happy, bouncing against his lips.

“I can’t remember ever having a better breakfast.” Dex knew it was the company, knew stale croissants would have earned the same reaction.

“It’s a good one, isn’t it?” Kent touched him constantly.

“It is. We should share them more often.” Waking up with Kent was special.

“You know you’re welcome as rain, honey, don’t you?”

Nodding, he slid his fingers along Kent’s collarbone.

“Good. Good.” Kent’s eyelids got heavy, just like his pretty cock did.

Dex danced his fingertips across Kent’s throat, then slid them along Kent’s other collarbone. He followed the same path with his tongue, his lips. He loved that they’d decided to follow their impulses, that they had all morning to take their time and be lazy.

He dipped his finger in the pot of honey, dragged it across Kent’s skin before licking it up. His next move was to cover Kent’s right nipple with the sweet stuff.

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