Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 114577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
“Yesss.” Sway arched, his pleading eyes locked on Brian. He moved his shaking hands to Brian’s hips and coaxed him forward. His angel glowed in the moon’s light. Spread wide and completely submissive. “My silent hunter.”
Brian entered Sway’s heat in one, slow, continuous drive, not stopping until they were sealed together. Flesh on searing, tender flesh. Sway released a full shudder before he wrapped his long legs around his waist. Brian kissed him on top of his head then down his temple. He’d never known love; didn’t know what his eternity would be like. However, he never expected his lover to be like this. Brian cradled Sway to him and moved his hips up and down, only a fraction, needing to stay consumed inside. It was so much incredible pleasure that he felt he was living in a new existence. Sway had been the last piece to put his jumbled life together. Brian took one of Sway’s thighs and hooked it over his shoulder, plunging to deeper depths. Impossibly deep. Brian squeezed hold of his heart, of the man in his arms, “Je t'aime tellement, Tu représentes tout pour moi,” Brian moaned against Sway’s ear.
“Brian, baby. You can’t talk like… ungh… you feel so good…” Sway cursed and sobbed at the same time as Brian hit his spot over and over in a languid rhythm that made Sway sing.
Brian told him how much he loved him, he told Sway he meant the world to him. He’d already told him in English, now he’d told him in French. Maybe tomorrow he’d tell him in Portuguese. Brian’s hips sped up all on their own. He’d come to the point of no return. From the moment he’d seen Sway all dressed in black and white, he’d wanted to come deep inside him. All night he’d waited for this exact moment. He felt the churning in his balls and the warmth in his groin. He set loose his own coarse moans that sounded about as sexy as a fender scraping the curb. A drastic countermelody to his angel’s. However, Sway seemed to disagree. Brian didn’t get a chance to reach between them when Sway arched, almost painfully, and erupted all over their stomachs, his seed searing Brian’s flesh like hot wax.
It wasn’t long before Brian felt Sway sag against him. He peppered sated, adoring kisses over Brian’s face while he rode his erotic journey to the finish line. Hands roamed all over his back and shoulders, hands that didn’t feel ugly scars, but wounds that held pride. Brian would never hide them again, and he knew there’d never be a need. He buried himself inside Sway’s body until he knew no other existence and let his love flow from him. He jerked spastically as he shot jet after jet of his seed into the condom, wanting that barrier gone as soon as possible. Brian shook when Sway’s fingers danced over his throat. He struggled to catch his breath as he eased his heart rate down. Brian’s cock began to soften and ease out of its warm home while Sway lay pinned beneath him.
“I love you, too.” Sway curled into him, resting his hand against Brian’s chest.
Brian rolled them onto their sides, both of them still panting heavily, their intense breaths the only sounds in the room. He never thought the quiet would ever again bring him such peace. Brian kissed Sway’s forehead and closed his eyes. He knew they needed to get cleaned up, but he decided to linger in the bliss for just a moment longer.
There was no rush. They had a lifetime.
Two months later…
Sway tilted his head up, watching Brian expectantly. He knew what he wanted. They had their own language. Brian cupped the back of Sway’s neck and pulled him towards his mouth. Brian licked Sway’s lips before he sucked on the bottom one. His front porch wasn’t the place for this so Sway quickly turned and unlocked the front door to his apartment.
Tweetie and his mom were in their usual spots, watching television, looking up with pleasant surprise when they came in. “Brian. Hey, shuga’. How are you?” Tweetie stood and gave Brian a hug, his mom immediately motioning for Brian to give her one too.
When they were done acting as if they hadn’t just seen Brian two days ago, Sway lifted his hand. “Hello to ya’ll, too.”
His mom laughed at him. “Hi Squirt.”
“Mmhmm,” Sway grumbled, sitting on the arm of the chair that Brian sat in.
“So, what are you guys up to today?” Tweetie asked, picking up another stack of coupons to put in her organizer book.
“Ask him?” Sway pointed at Brian.
“We were on our way to get a bite. I just finished up a meeting at work. My boss thought he was going to slow down on business and cut back on the bounties. Now, come to find out him and Quick have the complete opposite in mind.” Brian said, his voice sounding stronger but just as raw. “He’s actually recruiting. Bringing in at least two more hunters.”