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desire. Nathaniel captured his gaze and held it as he
undid the buttons on Taden’s trousers. The heavy
thickness of Taden’s erection spilled into the light,
and he whimpered as Nathaniel’s hand slid
underneath to cup his balls.
A shudder of pleasure swept through him as
Nathaniel’s pink tongue flicked over the glistening tip
of his penis and dipped into the slit. The hot mouth
closed around him, and he wanted to thrust full
length into the wet bliss. He cried out as the skillful
lips and tongue slid over his aching shaft, taking him
in deeper. He felt Nathaniel’s throat convulse around
the head of his cock and almost spilled his seed into
the seeking mouth.
Taden threaded his fingers in the curls brushing
his stomach and urged Nathaniel’s head back.
Nathaniel’s green eyes met his in a flash of desire,
and Taden had to clear his throat. “Undress for me,
Nattie. I need to see you.”
A grin flashed across Nathaniel’s face and he rose
fluidly to his feet. “As you wish, my lord,” he teased.
Taden kissed him, tasting the precum on his
glistening lips. “My love,” he groaned against
Nathaniel’s mouth, emotion rising in his chest.
Nathaniel inexplicably flinched at his words and
a fey, wild look came into his face. His white teeth bit
into his pale bottom lip, and Taden watched a drop of
blood swell from the wound. Mesmerized, he licked
the dark bead from Nathaniel’s mouth, and an
animalistic need surged through his body. He plunged
his tongue between the slippery lips and ravaged the
softness within.
He protested when Nathaniel shoved him off. He
stood quivering, breathing hard as Nathaniel laughed
and pulled Taden’s shirt over his head. With quick
movements, Nathaniel stripped out of his own
clothing. Taden couldn’t help but stare at the lean,
white body bathed in sunlight, the dark nipples tight
on the molded chest, the blatant erection ready for his
touch.
“Nattie,” he whispered, feeling the heart racing
under the hand he placed on his darling’s chest. The
contrast of pale skin and his own sun-darkened hand
sent him over the edge. He pushed Nathaniel back
against the trunk of a large pine and captured his
stained lips in a brutal kiss. He ground his hips
against the slim body trapped in his arms. Nathaniel
shifted, and Taden groaned as his cock was gripped
with strong fingers.
He moved back a step and whirled Nathaniel to
face the tree. “Hold tight,” he warned, and Nathaniel
braced against the rough trunk. He took an instant to
spit on his hand and slick it over his cock, then
pushed up against Nathaniel’s puckered hole. With
two shallow thrusts, he was in and waited keenly for
Nathaniel’s nod before sinking deeper into his hot
body. He felt the shudder that passed through
Nathaniel’s frame and gloried in his moan that spoke
of intense pleasure after the quick pain.
Taden became lost in the delights of Nathaniel’s
young body, taut and strong. He thrust in roughly,
aware of his darling’s grunts of approval. Sweat
slicked the sleek back under him, and Taden kissed
the bruise he’d made on the muscled shoulder. He
moved his lips to Nathaniel’s ear. “Stroke yourself,
darling. I want to feel you coming.”
Nathaniel’s breath caught on a sob, and Taden
stilled. He touched a hot cheek and felt tears.
“Have I hurt you?” he asked anxiously. It was the
last thing he wanted to do to the beautiful man.
Nathaniel shook his head, his voice heavy with
tears when he spoke. “I’ve never felt… No one’s
ever…” He seemed to give up and caught Taden’s
thumb in his teeth. He ran his tongue over Taden’s
palm and sucked the soft flesh. The pull of the
luscious mouth tore through Taden’s core to his
already aching scrotum. He felt every press of
Nathaniel’s body around his sensitive cock. He drew
slightly back and gasped at the exquisite pleasure. His
stomach fluttered. It wouldn’t be long…
“Nattie,” he warned. Nathaniel grabbed his hand
and brought it down to his thick erection. Twining
their fingers, they both stroked Nathaniel’s rigid
shaft, Taden loving the silky glide of his hand over
the tight skin. Nathaniel moved his hand faster and
arched his back against Taden, crying out as he came.
Taden groaned in rapture as Nathaniel’s muscles
convulsed around his cock. Pleasure exploded in his
mind, and he grabbed Nathaniel’s hips, thrusting
madly into his heat. It was over in a wave of ecstasy
and semen deep in the precious body holding him.
Taden floated in a moment of pleasure, then he
withdrew and turned Nathaniel in his arms and
kissed him. Nathaniel’s lips were moist and soft
under his and tasted of tears. Taden touched his
trembling mouth as pain bit his heart. “Will you tell
me what’s wrong? Are you sure I didn’t hurt you?”
Nathaniel rubbed at his eyes, a little boy’s
gesture, and Taden took his hands. “Never mind.
Come and dress. I’ll make something for dinner.” He
put an arm around Nathaniel’s waist and drew him
towards their abandoned clothing. The bruises and
bite marks on his lover’s white shoulder roused his
desire over again but he ignored the call, helping to
sort the tangled garments on the ground.
Nathaniel at last raised his eyes from buttoning
his tunic. “Corin told you why I’m here, didn’t he?”
Taden steadied his features, cautious not to say
the wrong thing. “Yes.”
Agony crossed Nathaniel’s face and he threw out
his hands in a hopeless gesture. “I hadn’t meant it! I
can’t always control…” He put a trembling hand over
his eyes. “You must hate me. I’ll find my boat in the
morning and leave you in peace.”
Taden ached to pull him into his arms.
Nathaniel’s pain tore at his heart. But the man didn’t
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