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. Very good. I like that.He nodded in agreement. Please, more skin?Jael made a soft noise and then slowly went to his kneesbefore Quan, hands so slowly sliding the knit leggings off hiships and down his legs.Without a word, Jael helped him stepout of the cloth, leaving him bare.Sliding his hands into Jael's braids, he let his fingers countthem, naming each of the memories before tugging Jael'shead up to look at him. You make my heart glad, myHunter.135 Where Flows the Waterby Sean Michael I.I have a favor to ask of you, my One. The dark eyeswere so still, so serious.A knot formed in his stomach and he bit his lower lip,working to keep his hands from tightening in Jael's hair. Yes? I would like to wear your braid, ki'ita. Oh. Oh.He swallowed as tears came, unbidden, to hiseyes. I would be honoured.Jael pressed a single soft kiss to his stomach and then thescarred cheek stroked along his skin. Thank you, Quan. Y-you're welcome. His breath caught in his throat,pleasure from the request mingling with the pleasure of Jael'sskin against his, so close to his erection.He couldn't help themovement that slid his cock along Jael's chin, gasping at thecontact.Jael started just slightly and then grinned up at him. I amaware it is there, Quan.You don't have to remind me.When Jael ducked his head and rubbed along the shaftwith his cheek, Quan thought his heart would stop.Hewatched, fascinated, as Jael's well-tanned skin slid along hispale shaft flushed red with blood.His hands were tremblingas they slid down to grasp Jael's shoulders.Jael's lips justbrushed against his sacs, breath hot and shaky. Oh.yousmell so good here, Quan.So good.There was an overwhelmed awe in that whisper. Would you like to taste? His voice was barely audible.Itwas so quiet in the tent, the only sounds their breathing, allgasps and sighs and shaking inhalations.136 Where Flows the Waterby Sean Michael Yes.Would you allow it? Even as the question was asked,Jael's tongue came out, sliding along his skin.His moan wasloud and his hips jerked as the soft tongue touched him.Itwas all he could do not to hold Jael's head between his handsand push his cock between the sweet lips.For so long all theyhad done was touch each other with hands, and now this.itwas sweet bliss.Jael's tongue slid over the tip of his cock,dipping into the slit.Dark eyes flashed up at him, so brightand hungry. You.I can taste you.Then the tongue slid over his cock again, searching formore.His breath was a sob and his eyes dropped closed.It feltso good.He said as much, hoping to encourage the touchesto expand and continue. So good, Jael. Yes.So good.More. Jael lips closed over the tip, pullinggently, tongue sliding.Another sob and he wondered if he thiscould be real.Perhaps he was dreaming.His eyes flew open.Jael was on his knees before him, mouth closed around thetip of his cock.Not a dream.Jael sucked, mouth hot and softand so careful.Low hungry moans rumbled up at him andafter each one, the pressure of Jael's sweet mouth intensified.He began to stroke Jael's cheeks, fingers sliding over themarked flesh and down along the sides which were hollowedaround his shaft.It was so good and he couldn't stop thesmall movements his hips began to make, an oh-so-gentlerocking.Those green eyes never closed, focused intently on him,on his skin, on the motions of his body.It had been so long,and it felt so good, so much better with this man than with137 Where Flows the Waterby Sean Michaelany other man or woman even though Jael was tentative andalmost too careful.Quan moaned and opened his mouth, triedto warn Jael that he was close, too close, but all that cameout of his mouth was a strangled shout as his climax pushedthrough him in a sweet wave.Jael's eyes widened and hishunter swallowed hard, only a few drops sliding from thecorner of his mouth.Gasping, Quan reached out and collected the drops. I'msorry, it came upon me so suddenly, I didn't have time towarn you. You taste so sweet and salty all at once. Jael's voice wasstunned, tongue sliding out to collect the drops off his fingers. So good.I didn't know you would taste so good.Quan's fingers were trembling as they slid over Jael's face.His knees weren't very steady, either.Jael lifted his face forthe touches, sighing softly as Quan's fingers traced over hisskin. You're different today, Quan ventured softly. Happy.Atpeace. Yes. Jael smiled at him, warm and open andheartbreakingly honest. They say that once you stop fightingthe winds and rejoice in the gifts it brings, your heart eases.Quan's hands traced the increasingly familiar features andbent, giving Jael a long, sweet kiss. I am glad, he whisperedas their lips parted. You never doubted me.You knew from the start that Iwould love you. Not a question, but a statement, Jael'sfingers stroking along his belly, warm and right.138 Where Flows the Waterby Sean Michael I could feel you under my skin and in my heart. His eyesclosed as he leaned into the soft caresses. I did worry.Thatyou would never grow to like me. Oh.I do, you know? Like you. Jael kissed the corner ofhis mouth. And I need you and want you and I love you.His eyes opened to look into Jael's and he smiled. And Ilove you.Make love to me now?Jael grinned. I thought that was what I was doing,Peacock.He chuckled, feeling happy and warm. I meant among ourfurs, lying down, face to face and body to body. You don't think I'm overdressed? Jael winked, standingand holding his hand out to Quan. Come, my One, let us findour furs.Grinning, he took Jael's hand.He searched with his freehand, finding the knot in Jael's loincloth and slipping it open.The material fell to the ground, leaving his lover bare.Headmired the thick muscles of back and thighs, chest andbelly, the thick cock that curved up toward Jael's navel.Hisown cock responded to the sight, growing slowly harder.Jael led him over to the soft bedding, sitting downamongst the furs with a soft moan, reaching up to trace alongthe line of his cock.A shudder moved through Quan and hesat down abruptly, legs no longer willing to hold him upright.He pressed forward into Jael's arms, kissing him with a risingpassion.Jael fell back onto the furs, pulling Quan up alongthe long, hard body, mouth open and hungry for him.Hemoaned, rubbing against Jael's warmth.His lover was strongand hard and smooth.139 Where Flows the Waterby Sean Michael Quan, my One. Jael groaned into his mouth.Anothershudder moved through him, the sweetness of Jael's wordsmaking his balls ache. Say it again, he whispered against Jael's lips. My One.My Quan.My One. Possession and pleasure andneed were all rolled together, sweet and hot. Yes. He took Jael's mouth, passion surging through him,overwhelming and strong.Jael groaned, hands sliding down over his spine.Theirtongues moved together, pushing and pressing.He rolled,bringing Jael with him, only stopping when his lover lay ontop of him.His legs spread, knees bending slightly as hecradled Jael between them.He felt the soft sob that slippedinto his mouth, Jael shuddering, hips beginning to move inshort, quick jerky motions.Jael's erection slid along his own,heat pressing against heat.Digging his heels into the ground,he began to meet the awkward thrusts.He slid his handsdown to cup Jael's buttocks, guiding the motions until thethrusts became smooth. Oh. Jael lifted his head, the look on his face dazed,stunned, completely enrapt. Quan.Can you feel.oh, myOne [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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