The Drumbeat of His Heart by M.C. Roth

Author:M.C. Roth [Roth, M.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: LGBT Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group
Published: 2021-05-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Trent woke up slowly to the sensation of hot, sticky skin against the damp side of his face. He was warmer than usual and under a comforter that was unusually soft. The unfamiliar scents of strange laundry detergent and sweet cologne tickled his nose. There was something else, almost like a faint perfume, but it was lost beneath the smell of Ian.

He pried his eyes open and blinked down at the naked chest beneath him. There was a puddle of drool in the centre of sparse hair and a red smudge from where his face had been pressed on the rigid bumps of Ian’s sternum.

Ian was still asleep, with his face relaxed and his mouth slightly open. His eyelids fluttered as he dreamed, and he twitched his fingers ever so slightly where they were gripped around Trent’s hips. He looked younger than his thirty-four years, with every worry and stress line smoothed. The deep rock of his chest as he breathed was as rhythmic as a wave.

Trent’s chest clenched painfully, but he pushed the feeling away. The room was still dim, with only the first morning rays peeking through the curtain. The painting on the wall, of a willow over a lake, burst with colour as the first hint of light hit it.

It was just enough light to see the tiny details on Ian’s face that he had taken for granted the night before. The low light also meant that he still had time.

His morning wood throbbed to life as he peeled off Ian. He moved carefully beneath the comforter and let it fall shut so he was in total darkness. It was even warmer beneath the blankets as he settled himself over Ian’s groin.

He didn’t want to risk waking Ian by teasing him to life slowly, so he grasped Ian’s semi-hardness in his hand and slid it straight into his mouth. He swirled his tongue as the cock in his mouth responded automatically.

Ian rocked his hips up into his mouth as a hand gripped Trent’s head lightly. The corner of the covers lifted and light flashed into Trent’s small cave. A sleepy, blushing face looked down at him. He smiled around the heavy cock in his mouth.

“T?” Ian tossed the blanket aside.

Cool air rushed over Trent’s naked body and he sighed with relief. He dropped his hands to the bed as he prepared to crawl back up to Ian’s mouth for a proper good morning kiss. He froze as his hand struck something warm and firm. His gaze snapped to the object, expecting one of the sex toys that had tumbled onto the bed the night before.

A foot peeked out instead. It was small and feminine, and the toes were painted bright purple with a shimmering glaze that sparkled in the growing light. They curled and flexed as the cold air hit them before they disappeared under the edge of the blanket.

Trent shot up and ripped back the rest of the cover with a giant tug. He knew that the foot didn’t belong to Candace, as she was a size nine.

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