Without Reservations by J.L. Langley

Author:J.L. Langley [Langley, J.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
ISBN: 9781599983479
Google: 1pyYbNsyefYC
Amazon: 1599983478
Publisher: Samhain Publishing
Published: 2007-03-31T16:00:00+00:00

After that he must have dozed, because the next thing he knew Chay’s hands rubbed up and down his chest and arms. He could hear the TV in the background.

Chay must have sensed he was awake because he began placing nibbling kisses on Keaton’s neck.

“That’s nice. How long did I sleep?” He tilted his head to the side, giving Chay easier access.

“Only about twenty minutes.” His mouth latched on to Keaton’s neck, sucking.

“Mmm…” Keaton’s cock started filling.

Chay let go of his neck. “How do you feel?”

He grabbed Chay’s hand and placed it on his growing prick.

Chay chuckled and squeezed. “That’s not exactly what I was asking, but I guess this means you’re feeling better.”

“Uh-huh.” Turning his head, Keaton searched for his mate’s mouth. He was nice and cozy and more alert than he’d been in several hours. Keaton didn’t want to think about brakes and people following him. He wanted his mate.

Chay’s hand moved off Keaton’s prick and slid under his waistband, holding him with nothing between them, as he slanted his mouth over Keaton’s. Chay’s tongue stroked his, slow and easy, matching the rhythm of his hand.

Keaton sighed into his mouth and lifted his hips, urging Chay’s actions. He relaxed and let his mate explore his body and his mouth. Why was it that Chay’s hand on his cock felt better than his own hand?

“Oh…” A loud clank came from near the front door and Pita started barking, his toenails clicking rapidly against the wood floor.

Chay’s mouth left his and his head jerked toward the commotion.

Keaton blinked, trying to make heads or tails of the situation. Maybe he was still a little groggy, because he hadn’t heard the front door open. Then again, maybe it was just Chay who had him off kilter. He followed Chay’s gaze to find Lena Winston standing in the open front door, her keys on the floor and her mouth hanging open. Uh-oh.

“Mom, shut the door before the puppy gets out.” Chay extracted his hand from Keaton’s pants. Not that it mattered. Keaton’s prick had quickly deflated anyway.

Lena picked up her keys and turned. For a brief second, Keaton thought she was going to leave. But she shut the door and turned back to them. “How could you? Your father tells me when I get home from shopping that Keaton got hurt. I come over here to see if either of you need anything and this is the thanks I get?”

Chay exhaled behind him and Keaton realized Pita was still running around barking. He dropped his hand beside the couch and snapped his fingers.

Pita came rushing to him, shutting up as Keaton picked him up and settled him in his lap.

Keaton smelled Chay’s agitation. It had an underlying scent of fear. His heart went out to his mate. Chay had told him earlier that Joe had come to the hospital to check on him. While he was there he’d told Chay he knew about them and was happy for them. Keaton vaguely remembered seeing Joe.

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