Serving Mr. Right by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
ISBN: 9781611245578
Publisher: Amber Quill Press, LLC

Chapter 3

Tone woke up curled around a warm body. Curled around Finn. Oh yes.

He'd undone Finn's hands in the end. They could be tied up again and he didn't want Finn waking up with limbs dead or tingling painfully from being stuck in the same position all night. Besides, it was easier to spoon with Finn on his side.

He stroked Finn's hip, keeping the touch light. He wasn't trying to wake Finn, yet, but he wanted to touch. Maybe he needed to. He'd taken a chance, going back to see Finn, but something had told him that maybe Finn had changed, maybe things would be different this time, better. His fingers drifted to Finn's pubes, brushing idly through them.

"Mmm. My Tony." Finn hummed and wiggled, sighed.

It felt good, hearing that from Finn, the man only half awake, if at all.

He tugged the soft curls, grinning as Finn moaned. The man always had been a needy fucking pain slut. Now Finn was willing to embrace it, admit it. They were going to have such a marvelous time.

He was going to have to dig his box of tricks out from the back of the closet--you could only do so much with ties. Finn turned and wrapped around him, snuggled in with a happy little grunt.

Chuckling, he grabbed hold of Finn's ass, the sweet orbs only slightly warm from last night's spanking. He needed to spank it darker than that. Finn needed to feel him for days.

"Oh, it wasn't a dream. You're real."

He let his hand fly, swatting Finn hard. "That doesn't feel like a dream, does it?"

"Mas-- Tony!"

Holy fuck, Finn had nearly called him master. That was something the old Finn never would have done. Groaning, he smacked Finn's ass again. Finn's cock began to fill, almost immediately. God, that was sexy, the way Finn responded to him.

"Feel you," he told Finn.

"Ditto." Finn kissed his collarbones, the hollow of his throat.

Smiling, he rubbed his morning wood against Finn's increasingly interested cock. Today they were going to play. He wanted to hear Finn beg.

"You want to come, baby?" He wasn't sure he was going to let Finn come at all, maybe not even once all day.

"I'm just warming up."

"Oh yeah, you're going to be on fire before I'm done. And seeing as you don't need to come, we'll put a ring on." It meant he had to get up and dig out his chest, but it would be worth it--to be able to really play with Finn.

His eyes fell to the bedside table where the lube was. It was possible there was a ring in the drawer and then he wouldn't have to get up. They could snuggle for longer.

"Bossy old man. It's very early in the morning."

"It's not that early--the sun's up." He searched in the drawer, fingers touching leather. Grabbing the ring, he got ready to slide it onto Finn's cock. First he had to make the sweet prick harder than it was.

"Uh-huh." Finn was all smiles and happy, needy sounds. Tone liked that Finn knew what he wanted now and was man enough to enjoy it.

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