Too Many Fires: A Gay Mystery: Daniel Owen Welsh Mysteries 5 by Ripley Hayes

Too Many Fires: A Gay Mystery: Daniel Owen Welsh Mysteries 5 by Ripley Hayes

Author:Ripley Hayes [Hayes, Ripley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2021-08-30T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter 12

Thursday

Daniel woke up next to Jonathan in the bed he’d shared with Mal. He could see the light starting to come through the uncurtained windows. His guilt was visceral — he felt it rising like bile in his throat and sweat on his skin. He had almost had sex with a witness, maybe even a suspect. He was in bed, cuddled up to the same suspect. He had lied about it to Mal, who he still loved. We could get back together, but there’s no way he could forget this, no way. He would go on lying about it because Jonathan had given him the first peace he had enjoyed for months.

And longer he stayed where he was, in bed with Jonathan, the more likely he was to let things happen. He wanted something to happen, something to let the tension out, because he was angry. Angry that Jonathan had frightened him, and lied to him, angry with Mal, but more angry with himself. He was getting tired of being angry, but he couldn’t seem to find any way of letting it go. His head ached. Because you are tense from your eyebrows downwards.

He lay still with his eyes closed trying to force himself to relax and go back to sleep. Which he knew wouldn’t work. When he felt Jonathan’s mouth on him he didn’t move, didn’t open his eyes. If I don’t join in, it doesn’t count. He felt Jonathan bite his earlobe, then the hot warmth of his tongue down his neck until he felt the sharp teeth bite the spot where he held the tension in his neck. His nipples began to ache with the memory of Jonathan’s hands pinching them the day before. Do it again. Jonathan sucked each nipple in turn and bit them gently and then harder. If he does that again I’m going to come. But Jonathan ran his tongue further down, hot and wet. Daniel thought that he couldn’t get any harder, but when Jonathan took the tip of his cock into his mouth it was almost painful. And then it was more painful still as Jonathan reached up and pinched Daniel’s nipple, hard, and took more of him into his mouth. Please make it last. As if he’d heard the thought, Jonathan stopped sucking and moved up the bed to kiss Daniel, forcing his tongue into Daniel’s mouth and stroking him.

“Don’t say anything. Don’t move.” Daniel couldn’t speak but keeping still was getting harder as Jonathan stroked them both, and kept kissing, forcing his tongue deeper into Daniel’s mouth. And then it was unbearable, and something had to give, and his orgasm ripped through him, wave after wave. A moment later he felt Jonathan come too. The tension in his body had gone, the guilt was pushed to where it couldn’t bother him, and he let sleep roll over him like a cloud.



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