Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!

I'm still working on the vampire, but that's because I've had a few...hiccups along the way. Grin. Hey, they're going to be worth it. So enjoy this new snippet of Fated.

Julian placed her on the bed. “I want to make this special.”

“You are.” She slipped the straps of her tank top and bra down her shoulders. She’d keep the tank top around her midsection—no need to scare him off with the scars.

A growl tore from his throat and he knelt between her knees. Julian dragged her jeans from her hips, baring her from the waist down. “Still gorgeous.” He opened her legs and, starting on her left knee, he worked his way down her thigh. Open-mouthed kisses fluttered on her skin. She smoothed her fingers into his hair and rocked against his face. His hum vibrated on her leg and a rush of heat flooded her core.

“Julian.” She panted and wrapped her legs around his shoulders. “More.”

“I will.” Julian grabbed a pillow. “I want to look in your eyes while I taste you.”

Sunday, October 28, 2012

Sunday Snog ~ Followed

I can't wait for my vampire novella to come out so I thought I'd share it as the snog today. Yep. It's part of a new series, Haven House Vampires. There will be all sorts of pairings, mm, mf, mmm, you never know. So enjoy the snog!

Followed by Megan Slayer
Cover art: Reneé George
BIN: 06028-01934
Genre(s): Paranormal, Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Erotic Romance
Theme(s): Vampires, Magic, Gay
Length: Novella
Available in November

Lucas planned to party with vampires but when he awoke, he had no idea where he'd ended up or who followed him. Two men want his blood, while the third wants to help him escape. Will Lucas succumb to his attraction to the vampires or leave with his life?

More info here!

“I want you to fuck me. More than I’ve ever wanted anything. And I can hear you talk in my head. Once, but I heard it.” He unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and shoved the denim to the floor. “I don’t care if you glamoured me or whatever.”

He heard me? For once I wished I could read his mind. I needed to know if he truly wanted sex or the prestige of being with a vampire. I noticed the tat on his foot -- a skull, cross bones, and lightning bolts. Not what I expected, but then nothing about Lucas was what I expected. If I could speak in his mind, then we had bigger problems.

Lucas shrank back from me and shook his head. A hank of his hair fell in front of his eyes. “I get it.”

“What?” I curled my fingers under his chin. Tears shimmered in his eyes. I wanted to kiss him and get rid of whatever bothered him. Holy shit, I wanted to feel my cock so far up his ass he’d never forget who had taken him. I wanted this human for more than a food source.

“You don’t find me attractive,” he whispered. “I’m broken and you know it.”

“You’re wrong.” I captured his mouth in a kiss. I shouldn’t have. Humans could be dangerous to vampires. If there’s an attachment, feelings involved, the damn beings can walk away. We can’t. Volunteering to be a blood slave meant shit. The moment they decided to leave, the vampire could either beg for forgiveness and follow or go hungry. Yeah, I could find another human, but the others didn’t affect me like this one. I didn’t know how he thought he was broken, but I’d be damned if I was going to do anything to make him upset.

I tangled my tongue with his, commanding control of the kiss. He whimpered and clawed at the bed. I grabbed his ass and tucked him tight to my groin. Despite my jeans being in the way, his cock throbbed against mine. I broke our connection, in case I accidentally scraped him with my teeth.

Saturday, October 27, 2012

Friday, October 26, 2012

Five Sentence Friday! Spooky Style!

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This one is from Savage Protector. Might not be ghostly, but what Hans goes through is ghastly. Plus it's a white hot good read when it's chilly and gross out. Like it is now for me. Enjoy!

Pietro settled at Hans’ side. Hans rolled enough to press his body to Pietro’s. His cock throbbed against the tent in Pietro’s pants. The heat felt so good. Hans captured Pietro’s mouth in a kiss, then tangled his tongue with his lover’s. A moan bubbled in his throat. He swallowed Pietro’s moans and shoved his fingers under Pietro’s shirt. Hans’ senses came alive.

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Thursday, October 25, 2012

Football Quote of the Week

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I have these football quotes every week on my Wendi Blog and I figured I'd post one of them over here on Megan's. Megan loves a good double entendre and some of these get dirty!

"If he goes over 30, there's no chance."

He meant thirty yards and the player would've made it to the end zone, but the way it's stated it's like if you make a pass at a guy over thirty, he won't give you the time of day.

"Spike's giving up the height advantage."

Now that just sounds like a D/s situation that's being reversed. Also sounds like a story starter. Grin.

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

It's Wicked After Dark!!

So what do I want to share that's both wicked and after dark? Hmm... My latest release, a fun and very hot MM Faery tale, Savage Protector has some wicked hot action and smokin' love scenes. I'm going to share a snippet and what I need you to do is answer the question at the end of the post, leave your name and email and DONE! You're in the hat for... a swanky bracelet made by yours truly.

Forever Wicked: Savage Protector
Number in Series: 11
Author: Megan Slayer
BIN: 05994-01923
Word Count: 17K
Page Count: 56
Price: $3.99
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres: Erotic Romance, Novella, Futuristic, Dark Fantasy
Themes: Gay, Voyeurism, BDSM, Magic, Elves, Dragons and Magical Creatures, Werewolves

Sometimes it takes a strong man to get the job done.

Who knew walking in the woods would lead to the adventure of his life? Not Hans. Being held captive by robbers isn't his idea of fun, but there's a silver lining in the form of a hunky wolf shifter. Hans is coming into his own and realizing the depths of his brawn, but things aren't what they seem. Can Hans sort out his feelings for the wolf and defeat the forces working to keep them from their happily ever after before time runs out?

Available here!

And now for that excerpt!

A pair of arms hauled Hans to his feet, and he was dragged forward. The rooms whirred by. Something blue caught his attention. Where the hell was he?

“This is what you deserve for sticking your cock where it doesn’t belong,” Pietro screamed. A door slammed. “Fuck you.”

Hans plopped in a heap onto the floor.

“Fuck.” Pietro’s voice strained and something cracked. The snapping of plastic split the air. “Shit. Almost there. Goddess.” Pietro knelt next to Hans. “It worked. The collar is broken. Finally.”

Broken? Little by little, Hans regained his senses. He touched the thick piece of plastic about his neck. He looked up into the bluest set of eyes he’d ever seen. Had Pietro always had such beautiful eyes?

“Here. I can remove it now.” Cradling Hans between his legs, Pietro removed the collar. “There.”

“You didn’t have to.” Hans rubbed the tender skin. Freedom. Having the collar off wasn’t much, but he’d accept the small amount of liberty.

Pietro wrapped an arm around Hans and held him to his chest. “He beat you last year for escaping. You’re going to have to really plan out your attack when you try to escape this time, or he’ll beat you twice as hard. It’s his game.” He rubbed his cheek on the top of Hans’ head. “I’m sorry.”

Hans’ mind worked overtime. He sat up, albeit shakily, and placed his hand on Pietro’s chest. A spark shot from his hand to his groin, then up to his heart. Yes, Pietro would be dangerous to him, but so hard to resist. And why was Pietro being so nice to him?

“Don’t worry about it. I didn’t plan my strategy.” Hans scooted away from Pietro. “I’ll figure it out.”

“Hans.” Pietro closed the gap between them. “I don’t deserve a second thought from you. I should’ve helped you before when I could. I’m sorry.”

Question is:
Who saved Hans?

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Ten Line Tuesday!

Ten lines from a current WIP! This one is the second in my Vampire series, Haven House. I really like it. Enjoy!

“Daisy, sweetheart, you have to invite me in. At least open the door.”

She dragged oxygen into her lungs and let it out slowly. Julian. He’d followed her for at least the past eighteen months like a sentry. From what? She wasn’t sure, but she enjoyed the connection they shared—like two peas in a pod. He understood her and she got him.

When she tugged the steel door open, Julian smiled on the other side of the threshold. The soft cotton of his dress shirt molded to the sharp planes of his chest and the denim clung to the defined muscles of his tapered legs. “Hi handsome.” She shoved the screen door open. “Come in and keep me company.”

“All you had to do was ask for me.”

Saturday, October 20, 2012

BlisseKiss After Dark!

I love the fancy BlisseKiss weeks and I couldn't wait for BlisseKiss After Dark! Woo hoo! For this snog, I'm featuring Fire Woman. I love these characters and the way they play off each other. Always fun! Check out the info then the snog!

She's everything he needs... if he can withstand the burn.

Atria Moline isn't your average photographer. She controls fire. Sounds fun, being able to scorch whenever you like? Think again. She's lonely and desperate for the touch of the man who can dance in her flame -- if she doesn't immolate him first.

Zac "Iceman" Frost controls the stage with his band Glow. He's not about to back down from Atria's challenge. He's got secrets of his own and his sights set on her.

Available here!

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Zac. She touched the outline of her palm print on his cheek. Embarrassment and shame filled her brain. Of all the people to try to harm her, he wasn’t one of them. “You’ve got one hell of a right hook when you want to get a guy’s attention.”

She forced a snort. “Yeah.”

“Did you dream about him? Like we were… about to make love, but he showed up?” He grasped her palm and kissed the tender skin. “Would you hate me if I said I wanted to?”

“Make love? Now?” she whispered. Yes, she wanted to know every square inch of his body and feel him moving within her. Niccolo and his stupid commands be damned. Propped on one elbow, Zac cradled her body tight against his and rubbed his nose along her cheek. “I’ve wanted to kiss you since the moment Luc brought you to the studio.”

“Me?” Her voice squeaked. Great. Way to sound confident. With him so close, she saw not only the blue in his eyes, but the rings of azure blending with white streaks along his pupil. A girl could get lost in such a brilliant palette of color.

“That’s why I brought you to my most sacred place. The dog likes you, I’m hooked on you. Works for me, now kiss me.” Zac blotted out any response she could come up with and lowered his lips to hers. She opened to him, licking along his bottom lip and tangling her tongue with his.

“Lay back,” he murmured.

Atria did as he asked, but she didn’t take her gaze off him. The whole scene, him there with her, him interested in her -- it had to be a dream. “Zac?”

“Hush.” Kisses fluttered along her inner thigh. “Enjoy.”

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Friday, October 19, 2012

Alphas Rule!!!

Alphas really do rule. In fact, in my story, Wild Flower, he's the pack leader. Ansen not only runs a record company, but he's the head of the wolf pack. It just takes him some time to figure himself out. Hey, it happens. When he's with Willow, the woman he wants, he's brusque. He knows how to work a crowd, but she's a mystery to him. He loves her, but can't understand why she doesn't see that. Snicker. Now, how about an excerpt? Sure!

She's the key to his destiny, if he's willing to embrace a position of power.

Ansen doesn't believe he's alpha material. He lives life on his own terms and keeps feelings out of the equation -- until a chance meeting at a Glow concert turns his world upside down.

Willow likes having all access to her favorite band. She lives in the shadows and keeps the band's fan site running without fail. But one glimpse of the dark stranger proves there's more to life than a laptop screen.

But is he too much of a gamble if her heart is the ultimate prize?

And now for that excerpt:

ed her panties to the side. His cock throbbed against her clit, sending shivers through her body.

“Fuck me.” Willow rested her forehead on his.

“No.” He buried his face in the curve of her shoulder. The word vibrated her nerve endings. “Making love to you.”

She opened her mouth to correct him and he took her breath away when he entered her. Willow gasped at the tight fit. She whimpered and rocked her hips, sending him deeper into her pussy.

“Mine.” The word came out like a growl. Mr. Handsome worked in and out of her cunt, massaging her from the inside with every ridge of his cock. The blunt tip of his erection rubbed her G-spot.

His thrusts turned feral and he suckled her neck. Willow closed her eyes and tightened her grip on him. She dug her heels into his ass. Her butt clunked into the wall as he pistoned into her. His teeth raked against her skin. A jolt of pleasure-filled pain shot from her pussy to her brain, then exploded in her heart.

“Can’t hold this in.”

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Thursday, October 18, 2012

Cover Love for Only You!

I got some fantastic covers this week and this one is for a free read. Yep, FREE! Check it out! Click the image to get to the story. What's it about? Ever wonder what happened to Griff and Tina from Permanent? This is their story. Yep. A chance to go back and see what they are up to. Check it out!

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

WIP Wednesday!

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I'm mapping out a story for two pilots. How cool is that? Two pilots. The story is just about plotted out, which is very good, so I can start writing it very soon.

The gymnasts went to the editor. I'm glad and scared at the same time. I love the story so I hope editor does, too, but I'm always a little skittish to send the work off because a big R is always possible. Sigh.

First I"m going to work on the next of my vampire series. Followed is the first in the series which at the moment doesn't have a name. I'm working on that. But this story is a MF and I can't wait to finish it.

I'm off to work on the vamps, so until tomorrow! :-)

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!!!

Ten lines from Savage Protector, because you know you want it!!

“What about you? Why are you telling me this?”

“I like you, Hans. More than I should. I know you figured me out. I came into this group because I thought I liked danger. What I liked was you.”

Liked him? Big old heart? Pietro had to be toying with him. “I won’t tell you when I’ll strike. You’ll use it against me.”

“I understand. You’re right, I could.” He sighed. “Trust must be earned. Starting today, I’m ready to earn yours.”

Uh-huh. Hans fell backwards onto the heap of blankets he called a bed. If there was going to be a fight, then he’d plan out precisely when he’d strike. If Pietro wanted to help, he could help when the shit hit the fan. No more allowing the filthy Captain to win. He’d make sure payback was a royal bitch.

Monday, October 15, 2012

The Alphas Are Coming!

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Sunday, October 14, 2012

Sunday Snog ~ The Air I Breathe

Thought for this week I'd showcase an older title. The Air I Breathe. I like this story because the characters are complicated. Gotta love people who can't just take what they want. Tay and Luc are those people. Enjoy the snog!

ISBN: 978-1-60521-728-4
Word Count: 17K
Page Count: 56
Price: $3.99
Release Date: December 9, 2011
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres and Themes: Erotic Romance; Novella; Paranormal; Magic; BDSM; Gay and Lesbian

Sometimes the one who drives you the craziest is the very one you can't live without.

When Taygan walked, Luc thought he'd never see his best friend again. That's fine. Luc's busy with his band, Glow, and isn't really interested in having a love life. There's just one small glitch. He's lonely without Tay, and his pride can't take losing him again. It's up to Luc to decide, but can he live with his decision?

Taygan thought he could handle his element and have a permanent relationship with Luc -- until the need to follow the wind element took over. But being away from Luc is killing Tay's element. To make things worse, Luc's not waiting around for Tay any longer. What’s a guy to do when his lover is the very air he breathes?

And now for some snoggin'!

Luc silenced him with a kiss. Tay sighed and melted into the fire in the connection. Luc slipped one hand between their bodies and wrapped his fingers around Tay’s erection. “This tells me you love this. I want to hear it.”

“Goddess,” Tay moaned. Wisps of air swirled around him. “Yes, I love it.”

Luc arranged Tay’s legs over his, balls to balls, cocks tangling together. More breeze whipped around Tay and rustled Luc’s hair. “Then let’s indulge. Embrace what we have.” He grabbed one of Tay’s hands and placed it under his. “Like this. I want to feel you surrounding me with your element.”

Each stroke resonated down into Tay’s core. His balls throbbed against Luc’s. Heat from Luc’s body filled Tay and buoyed his spirits. Not only his strength, but his element increased. He ground his hips into Luc’s pelvis. The intimacy of the act struck Tay. They’d played plenty of times, but this was something more sacred and earthy. He drew in a long breath of air and held it until his lungs burned. The swirling air strengthened to a brisk wind and blew Tay’s hair off his face. Luc’s sandalwood scent wafted around Tay like a caress.

“I don’t know how you do this, but you make me so crazy.” Luc groaned and thrust his fingers into Tay’s hair, tugging him closer. “I can feel you inside me, like this is how it’s supposed to be -- one heart, one deep love. There’s no one else in the world, just us.” Gentle nibbles turned to rough kisses. Luc thrust his tongue in and out of Tay’s mouth as if they were having sex. 

Tay sighed. He loved how Luc’s words worked perfectly for song lyrics.

The curtains flapped, and the ends of the towel flipped over. Cups fell off the counter with a melodic plink, plink, plink. Tay wrapped his legs tighter around Luc and whimpered. He needed this -- needed the domination with a sprinkle of pain, needed to know where he belonged and just how much he meant to Lucien, needed the words of love. 

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Five Sentence Friday!

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Five sentences from Tumbling. I can honestly say it's been to a beta and passed and it's nearing the end. Makes me feel good. Have a read. :-)

“That’s not true or fair. He knew what he had in you and was too scared to admit it.” Aiden rested his forehead on Dylan’s. “But that doesn’t mean you have to punish yourself for his decisions. You’re a good guy who deserves the world.:

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Hot in Handcuffs!

I love things that are hot and I love handcuffs, so this blog hop is perfect for me. I am a bad girl from the word go. Grin. So my part of the hop is about my book, Savage Protector. There's some hot man on man love and yes, handcuffs. Grin. How could I not have them? I'm going to share a snippet from the book with a question at the end. What do you have to do? Read the passage and answer the question. Be sure to put your name and email with the answer to be entered to win a $5 GC to Changeling Press. So go forth and read!

Sometimes you just need a strong man to get the job done.

Who knew walking in the woods would lead to the adventure of his life? Not Hans. Being held captive by robbers isn't his idea of fun, but there's a silver lining in the form of a hunky wolf shifter. Hans is coming into his own and realizing the depths of his brawn, but things aren't what they seem. Can Hans sort out his feelings for the wolf and defeat the forces working to keep them from their happily ever after before time runs out?

Available here!

And now for that snippet!

“I know you will. You have a pure heart.” Pietro stood and paced. “I’m glad you got rid of him. I’m glad the nightmare is over, but don’t fill yourself with his hate. I survived and so did you. As for your mother, she may never like me being here but I can handle it.”

Hans offered his hand. “You’re a wise man.” He brought Pietro down on his lap. “And damned handsome.”

Pietro shrugged. “Just aged beyond my years. Let’s go to sleep. I’m whipped.”

“Not yet.”

“I love the way you think.”

“You do, eh?” Hans snorted. “You shouldn’t. I could hurt you.”

Pietro rummaged through his bag. “I trust you.” He handed Hans a set of rings. “I want you to use these on me.”

Hans scratched his head, unsure of what to do with the bright blue rings.

“It’s a cock cage.” Pietro placed Hans’ hand on his. “You wrap me up in this, then fuck my brains out. We end up coming together. If you throw in a couple of spanks and love bites, all the better.” He bobbed his brows. “It’s probably not right, but I like the pain.”

“Why?” Hans clamped his mouth shut. He hadn’t meant to blurt out the first thing on his mind. Still, why would a person enjoy pain?

“I used to think it was because I was punishing myself.” Pietro shrugged. “You’re the lower ring on the food chain in your pack, and you start to think you’re worthless. It took me a long time to realize I liked the pain because I liked the rush and I need the pain to enjoy sex. I get off on someone, mainly you, dominating me.”


What device does Pietro want Hans to use on him?

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Ten Line Tuesday from Savage Protector!

Ten lines from my upcoming work, Savage Protector! Enjoy!

“I like you, Hans. More than I should. I know you figured me out. I came into this group because I thought I liked danger. What I liked was you.”

Liked him? Big old heart? Pietro had to be toying with him. “I won’t tell you when I’ll strike. You’ll use it against me.”

“I understand. You’re right, I could.” He sighed. “Trust must be earned. Starting today, I’m ready to earn yours.”

Uh-huh. Hans fell backwards onto the heap of blankets he called a bed. If there was going to be a fight, then he’d plan out precisely when he’d strike. If Pietro wanted to help, he could help when the shit hit the fan. No more allowing the filthy Captain to win. He’d make sure payback was a royal bitch.

Monday, October 8, 2012

Monday Moans...With a Visual!

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I shared him the other day, but since I'm careening close to the climax of the story, I thought I'd share him again. This is how I see Aiden from Tumbling. So yeah, it's a visual Monday Moan! Grin. Enjoy!

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Sunday Snog!! WIP Style :-)

My snog this week is from a work in progress. Why? Because it seems to be consuming my time right now and I feel like I live with the characters. Like, they are real. It's scary. Anyway, this is from Tumbling.

Dylan shifted, looking Aiden in the eye. “Aiden.”

“That’s me.” Aiden rubbed his nose along Dylan’s. “I didn’t transfer to Ohio just to tumble my way into someone’s bed. I came here because I heard about a great program and wanted to take advantage. I also came here because of you.” Aiden feathered a kiss over Dylan’s cheek. How’d Dylan like that little revelation?

“What?” Dylan’s voice cracked and he backed away a few inches.

“Yeah, I heard all these comments from other teams telling me there was this kid back in the states who flew when he vaulted. Likened to be better than me.”

“No.” The word came out in a whisper, but Dylan didn’t look away.

“I had to meet you. When I saw your picture on the website, I couldn’t resist. I’m a sucker for blue eyes.” Aiden ground his hips against Dylan’s groin and grinned. Even through the denim, the cock on cock contact sent licks of fire through his veins. “I’m glad I did. I could get lost in your eyes forever.”

“Yeah?” Dylan panted. He placed his hands on Aiden’s shoulders. “I like your eyes, too.” His lips parted a fraction of an inch. “I mean...”

“I know what you meant.” Aiden inched closer, then feathered a kiss on Dylan’s mouth. “I didn’t come over here to watch a football game, you know.” He moved Dylan’s hands to his erection. “I came here to make love to you.”

Friday, October 5, 2012

Five Sentence Friday ~ Followed

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Five sentences from the upcoming release of Followed.

The moment I spotted Ivan and Micah, I knew exactly what they wanted.

Him. And I wasn’t about to share.

“Am I here for you to use me for sex?”

“You were.” I lied.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

WIP Wednesdays ~ Tumbling

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I found this picture and I'm glad. Whoever this guy is, he very much looks like Aiden in Tumbling. The story is getting pretty intense and emotional for me, so it was kind of nice to have the release of finding an image that sort of fits what Aiden looks like. I love both guys, but apparently they are one gigantic ball of angst. Dylan rather reminds me of Justin Bartha from The New Normal, but since I don't own a picture of him, I can't show him. I rather like that he's not perfect and tall. He's just sort of average. Grin. But on the plus side, I'm over the 10k mark on Tumbling which means just past half way. Always a good feeling. It also means I haven't gotten much done on anything else, but that's the way things go (like blog posts that sort of get forgotten because I'm absorbed in writing. Yanno?). All righty, time to head to the bat cave. These guys won't leave me alone!

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday ~ Savage Protector

Ten lines from Savage Protector! I had a blast updating the faery tale Strong Hans. Hopefully you like it, too!

“Don’t play the dumbass to me. I know a moron when I see one.” The Captain snorted. “You wouldn’t kill your fuck buddy over a misunderstanding, now would you? I wanted your ass and it was off limits, but this piece of shit gets it? How is that fair? I clothed you. Fed you. Kept you in this Shangri-La. I deserve what he got.”

Pietro’s eyes widened. He shook his head. Didn’t say a word, he mouthed.

Hans wiped his hands on the towel at his waist. Had Pietro spilled the secret? Possibly, but he doubted it. No, now was the time of the year when Hans challenged the Captain. Springtime. Knowing the time was near could not have been dumb luck on the part of the Captain.

“And what if I do?” Hans yanked the towel from his waistband. His gaze met Pietro’s. He hoped like hell he conveyed a modicum of control to his lover.

Monday, October 1, 2012

Monday Moans ~ Tumbling

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I'm using a WIP for this because, well, I really like it. :-) So enjoy!

“The shorts didn’t lie.” Aiden flicked his tongue over the bulbous head of Dylan’s erection. “God, you’re beautiful.” He rubbed Dylan’s cock over his cheeks, marking himself. The move sent another ripple of pleasure through Dylan.

Aiden nuzzled the thatch of curls at the base of Dylan’s length and sniffed. “You turn me on so much.” He licked along the underside of Dylan’s aching dick, then engulfed him in his mouth.

“Oh fuck.” Dylan thrust his fingers into Aiden’s short hair and tugged. “Jesus.”

“Pull my hair,” Aiden said around Dylan’s erection. “Hard.”

Aiden’s command blew Dylan away. He liked sex a little rough? Huh. Not that Dylan knew nothing about possessiveness in the bedroom, but still. He tightened his grasp in Aiden’s hair and rested his head against the door. Each bob of Aiden’s mouth on his erection made Dylan’s thoughts cross and his mind go blank.