tangling in
a long, languid dance.
He knew when Mike was close, the motion of
his hips going jerky and uncoordinated. He smiled against Mike’s lips and kept
up the slow pace, making them both a little crazy with its relentless rhythm. Mike’s
fingers dug into Alexei’s biceps, his legs moving restlessly over the sheets.
Alexei kissed him harder, deeper, but his
hand remained at the same maddeningly even pace. Mike whined, deep in his
throat, and kissed Alexei back.
Alexei rolled over Mike, pressing Mike’s
back to the mattress and their hips together. A shiver worked its way down
Alexei’s spine, as it always did when Mike was so pliant, so easy for him. Mike
was several inches taller and more than fifteen pounds heavier than Alexei, but
he gave himself over without thought.
Alexei tugged harder, faster, their cocks
slipping through his fist, his breath hitching against Mike’s lips. He felt the
heat pooling at the base of his spine, the tension drawing his balls up tight.
He planted his knees more firmly on the bed
and whispered against Mike’s lips.
“Come now, Michael.”
Mike arched beneath him, his body even more
thoroughly programmed than Alexei’s, finely tuned to respond to the sound of
Alexei’s voice. To those words, in particular.
Mike sucked in a deep, shaky breath, and
Alexei sealed Mike’s lips with his own before Mike could shout and wake his
sister. Mike shook, the hot pulses of his orgasm coating Alexei’s fingers, slicking
them both, until Alexei shuddered and let himself fall over the edge.
Alexei came back to himself some time
later, slightly appalled to realize he may have passed from blissed-out-orgasm
to half-asleep, lying on top of Mike with his hand trapped between their
bodies. Mike gave him a sleepy smile and a gentle kiss to his lips.
“I thought I was going to have to wake you
up,” he teased.
Alexei grunted and dragged himself off
Mike, hating to leave all that warmth. He made quick work of collecting a warm
washcloth from the bathroom and cleaning them both up. The moment he slid back
under the covers, Mike rolled half on top of him, his head on Alexei’s
shoulder, his nose tucked to Alexei’s neck.
“I love you,” he murmured.
“I love you, too.”
“Thank you for bringing Jayne here. That
really is the best Christmas present ever.”
Alexei smiled and ran his hand through
Mike’s hair, the other trailing down Mike’s back. “I thought Erik’s dick was
the best Christmas present ever.”
Mike hummed and Alexei could feel how
Mike’s ass clenched just thinking about it, the muscles shifting under Alexei’s
palm.
Alexei chuckled.
“Shut up,” Mike murmured affectionately.
Chapter Five
Mike woke with his face still plastered to
Alexei’s chest. He didn’t think either of them had moved an inch since they’d
passed out together the night before. He squinted at the light hitting his
eyes, his brain too slow to realize that it was coming from the hallway until
the sound of a throat being cleared reached him.
He glanced over his shoulder to find his
sister standing in the doorway, a hand over her eyes. “I’m sorry to intrude,”
she said, smirking.
Alexei muttered in his sleep and pulled
Mike closer.
Mike ran a soothing hand down Alexei’s ribs.
“You can open your eyes, Jayne,” he said. “I mean, unless the sight of our bare,
manly chests will traumatize you.”
She dropped her hand, probably to be sure
he could see how hard she was rolling her eyes. She did blink at Alexei’s broad
shoulders for a moment, though.
It was Mike’s turn to smirk. “Did you need
something?”
Jayne waggled her phone back and forth at
him. “Have you heard your phones going off like it’s…well, like it’s Christmas ?”
Mike chuckled and reached for the bedside
table. Alexei’s arm encircled his waist and tried to pull him back down but
Mike managed to snag his cell in his fingertips. There was a series of
Shay Savage
Selena Kitt
Donna Andrews
William Gibson
Jayne Castle
Wanda E. Brunstetter
R.L. Stine
Kent Harrington
Robert Easton
James Patterson