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." He put the food down on the coffee table Christian had dragged up close to thecouch.Christian gave him a quick, happy little grin.He kind of fell a little more in love every time Christiansmiled like that at him.He handed over a bowl and grabbed his own, settling in close to Christian on the couch.They wereshoulder to shoulder, leaning together, breathing together.The stew was good -- rich chunks of beef and large, creamy potatoes and carrots and turnips.Thecompany and food soon had him warm, happy deep down."Good stew.Did you make it?""Yeah, I'm fair to passing with stuff like stew, chili, soup.You know, make a big pot, eat some, andfreeze the rest." He grabbed his chunk of bread and dipped it into the gravy left at the bottom of hisbowl."And, you know, eggs, pancakes, and bacon.""I make a wicked grilled cheese." Christian nibbled his bread."Yeah? You can be in charge of midnight snacks, then." He licked his lips, watching Christian's mouth."Midnight snacks are my specialty."Page 121Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Awesome." He put his bowl down and grabbed his mug, shifting slightly to get more comfortable, to getcloser to Christian."You wanted to talk?" he prompted softly."I just.You know, we were talking about making love, earlier."Henry nodded, smiled.Yeah, he remembered that.He touched Christian's wrist softly."I remember."Those lean cheeks were stained with red."I haven't liked it, but I'd let you in."His heart started to thump hard."I would make it good for you, take my time, prepare you.""And if I didn't like it?""Then we don't do it again." It was that simple; he would never force Christian to do something he didn'twant to do."Okay." Christian nodded, like it was settled.He chuckled and leaned his head against Christian's shoulder, watching the fire, trying hard not to justjump Christian's bones right now.Ecco sighed softly, relaxing back, both of them resting."I'm so glad you're here." And he didn't want Christian to go."Oh, me, too.This feels right.""It does." He slid their hands together, fingers twining with Christian's, playing with the fingers below thecast.He kept touching, finger dipping just inside the plaster to touch Ecco's palm."You were awesomeout there today.Like you were flying.""I was playing.""It's a good look on you.""Thanks, babe.It feels good.Like living again."Page 122Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"You'll have this cast off in no time, and then you'll be able to really go out there and shred it." He kepttouching Christian's fingers, his palm; he loved the skin on skin contact."Mmm.I don't want to think about that yet.""That's cool by me." He didn't want to think about Christian going, either.Not when he didn't know ifthe man would be coming back or not."You want to watch a movie? Fool around?" He was still horny from earlier, but he wouldn't push ifChristian just wanted to relax."Can we go up to the bed? See what happens?" Christian smiled at him, the look only a little nervous."Ihate waiting."He chuckled."And here I was trying to be good and not just jump your bones." Standing, he held out hishand."Come on.Let's go see what comes up." Like he wasn't already hard in anticipation.Christian's chuckle was tickled as hell.He held Christian's good hand and they went upstairs together, stopping several times along the way toshare kisses.It could have gotten dangerous, making out there on the stairs, but he managed to keep hishead through the kisses and keep them moving upward instead of getting stuck right there.Stairs were noplace for making love.When they finally made it to the bed, he was hot and bothered, laughing and panting.He wasn't surehow hard Christian was, whether his lover needed, but he was willing to bet he could help the man out.He started undressing Christian, fingers sliding over skin."Your hands are warm, man.""That's because you make me hot." Cheesy or not, it was the truth, and he wasn't going be embarrassedabout it."So hot." He pressed their lips together, groaning into Christian's mouth.God, the man tastedgood, and he couldn't get enough.Christian opened up, tongue licking his lips.He laughed at the sensation -- he seemed to do that so muchwith this man, and it was good -- and opened up, inviting Christian into his mouth.Christian came rightalong, fucking his lips, pressing close.They had to break long enough for Henry to get Christian's turtleneck over his head., then they werePage 123Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlback at it as he so-carefully worked the material off Christian's casted arm.His fingers traced Christian'sribs, gentle on the bruises.The ridges of Christian's abdomen called to his fingers as well, and he playedin them like they were moguls in the snow, bouncing around the tattoo.Bounce.Bounce, bounce,bounce.So pretty.His other hand moved to Christian's jeans, tugging at the top button and then pulling down the zipper.Christian's cock was mostly full, heavy and pushing against the boxer briefs.He slowly went to his knees-- no reason he couldn't have another taste as he got Christian worked up, ready to make love."You.you don't have to, love.You just did.""Oh, I'm just having a taste -- fluffing you.""Fluffing me?" God, he loved that laugh."Uh-huh.Like they do with porn stars to keep them, you know, camera ready.""Dude.That's a hell of a job, huh?""Can you imagine?" Chuckling, he worked Christian's jeans right off, making sure to rub his cheekagainst the thick cock as he did."Oh.Oh, babe.Babe, you feel good."That's what he wanted to hear -- that's what he wanted to give Christian.He tossed the jeans over hisshoulder and turned his head, licking at the hard tip of Christian's prick."Fuck." Christian bucked a little, prick leaking.He lapped at the tip like Christian was the tastiest treat ever -- and the man was, so it wasn't a hard taskat all.Christian groaned, stumbled back a little.He stopped then, hands sliding around Christian's hips tosupport him."You should get on the bed." He didn't want to accidentally re-injure that arm."Come with me." Christian grabbed his hand, encouraged him to follow.He went eagerly, kneeling on the bed as he pulled off his shirt and then pushed his sweats down off hiships [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]