massaging his back with his thumb as Patryk leaned into his touch and sighed.
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Keir closed his eyes and imagined Patryk sighing under totally different circumstances, in a totally different position, like on his back with his legs hooked over Keir’s arms as Keir drove hard into Patryk’s tight, round ass.
He shifted from one leg to the other, stopping just short of groaning at the image. If he didn’t have Patryk soon, he thought he might explode.
“You’re very talented,” Patryk murmured, just barely breaking the spell, and Keir added his other hand to the mix, kneading Patryk’s shoulders in earnest.
“I’ve been told I weave magic with my fingers.”
“Mmm, on the canvas and the human body, I’ll bet.”
Keir stopped rubbing, caught Patryk by the biceps and turned him around to face him. He paused for just the moment it took him to immerse himself in Patryk’s gorgeous jade gaze before he leaned in to kiss him.
This time, he didn’t have to wait for Patryk to open for him. He opened immediately, sucking in Keir’s tongue hungrily before Keir took over the kiss to forage inside Patryk’s mouth to his heart’s pleasure and for sustenance. He wanted Patryk but needed him even more. The kiss was at once tender and demanding and breathed warmth into his chilled heart.
Keir slid his hands up to cup Patryk’s face, burying one hand in his hair as he held Patryk in place and took his fill.
His cock, hard since Patryk’s arrival in the park and now painfully erect and pushing against the zipper of his cargo shorts with what seemed enough force to burst through on its own, throbbed in concert with his heart.
Patryk moaned into Keir’s mouth, sliding a hand down to Keir’s crotch, scorching a torturous path across Keir’s erection en route to unzipping his shorts.
Keir gasped when Patryk slid a hand inside and stroked his dick with eager intensity before grasping Keir’s shaft in his hot hand and driving him right to the edge.
Oh shit, this is going too fast! If they didn’t stop now, they’d be doing it on the floor right there in the living room. As much as Keir wanted Patryk, he didn’t want to do it with him that way, at least not yet, not until he knew Patryk trusted him….not until he painted Patryk.
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He remembered making the same demand of Elijah in the middle of making out and how he had broken away from Keir and looked at him as if he had grown another head.
Keir hoped Patryk was more receptive.
His breath hitching in his chest, he shifted his hips back and pulled his cock from Patryk’s insistent hold.
“Wha—”
“Not yet. Later. After I paint you.”
Patryk gawked. “You’re serious?”
“You thought I wasn’t?”
“I know you said you wanted to paint me, but we were kind of in the middle of something.”
Keir leaned in for a quick kiss but retreated just as fast and before the honeyed, warm taste of Patryk’s mouth lured further. “We’ll get back to it, and it’ll be worth the wait. Trust me.”
“I suppose I have to.”
Keir laughed at Patryk’s pout, thought it was the most adorable thing he had ever seen, adorable and hot. Maybe waiting wasn’t such a good idea.
Stick to your guns, man! It’s a great idea.
Yeah, he could do this. He could hold out, had to because Keir didn’t want to ruin what was growing between him and Patryk. Something so pure and sweet it made Keir wish he could paint and frame the feeling for the entire world to experience.
Keir cupped Patryk’s face, easing his hand to his nape where he played with the soft hair there. “You trust me to make it good for you when we do it, Patryk?”
“I…I trust you.”
“You don’t sound so sure.”
“I’m sure.”
“In that case, I can paint you.”
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Chapter 6
Zara felt strangely awkward watching Keir and Patryk together, even though neither of them could see nor hear her right then.
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