"Jesus, your legs are smooth." Boone's hand slid up as high as the bottom edge
of Jackie's sleeping shorts.
Jackie grinned at the heat he could hear in those words. "I wax."
Boone swallowed tightly. "Everywhere?"
Jackie raised an eyebrow.
Boone seemed to suddenly get a hold of himself and realize what he was doing.
His eyes rounded and he pushed back his chair before jumping to his feet. His
hand was shaking as he thrust it into his hair.
"I am so sorry, Jackie. That was totally uncalled for. I had no right to touch
you like that."
"You didn't hear me arguing, sheriff."
"No, but I told you I was gay. I have no business messing with—" Boone's lips
pressed tight as he shook his head.
"Messing with what?"
"A woman."
Jackie's jaw dropped. "You think I'm a woman?"
Boone's eyes dropped to the hot pink nail polish. "Aren't you?"
Jackie laughed. "No." He had been accused of it more than once, but just
because he liked woman's clothes did not mean he was one.
Boone's eyes snapped to Jackie's. "You're not a woman?"
Jackie shook his head. "No."
Jackie's eyes rounded when Boone grabbed him and slammed their mouths
together, and then they slid closed as his world turned on its axis. He
groaned as he buried his fingers in Boone's hair, holding the man close as his
mouth was ravaged. His heart danced with excitement as he gave himself freely
to the passion of Boone's kiss.
Jackie groaned and opened his mouth, allowing
Boone in. His moved his tongue against Boone's, touching, caressing. Each
small touch, each lick felt like heaven. Jackie never wanted it to end.
Jackie yelped when he was lifted and then set down on the counter, the
suddenness of the movement startling him. He
almost protested when Boone pulled away until he felt the small kisses pressed
against the skin of his throat.
When Boone pulled his shirt up, Jackie
eagerly lifted his arms. The mouth that
latched onto his nipple made
Jackie cry out in ecstasy.
At the base of his throat a pulse beat and
swelled as though his heart had risen from its usual place, wanting to be near
Boone.
Jackie wiggled closer, needing to feel more of
Boone's exquisite touch. Long fingers
slid into his sleep shorts and wrap
around his aching cock. "Boone!"
"Look how you burn for my touch,
Jackie."
Jackie wanted to look, but he was too busy going out of his mind. He didn't
even care when Boone pulled his shorts off.
Boone's hand was stroking him, slowly at first then with more vigor. Every
time he got to the head of Jackie's cock, he rubbed his fingers over the top.
The gentle touches sent shivers of delight through Jackie until he couldn't
stand it anymore.
Jackie cried out as his body arched into the air, his cock thrusting through
Boone's grip as an orgasm of epic proportions raced through his body, stealing
his breath.
Jackie felt melty, blissful. He blinked several times as he looked down to see
Boone licking away the evidence of his pleasure.
That was hot.
The sudden flush on Boone's face was arousing but not as much as the desire
burning in the man's brown eyes. Jackie moaned softly as he felt one of
Boone's hands slide down his stomach to the soft cure of his hip as the man
explored.
Jackie grinned at the sudden inhale of breath from Boone and he let his legs
fall apart. Boone seemed mesmerized then suddenly started looking around
almost frantically.
"Boone?"
"We need lube," the man said. Boone abruptly leaned over Jackie, reaching for
a jar of olive oil sitting on the counter. He opened the bottle and poured
some out on his fingers. Before Jackie could question him, Boone put the lid
back in the bottle and set it aside.
A
moment later, Jackie inhaled sharply when two slick fingers slid into his ass.
There was a brief moment of pain, but it quickly turned to pleasure. By the
time Boone started moving his fingers around, Jackie's cock was hard again and
he was pushing back against the man's intruding fingers.
Jackie groaned when Boone pulled his fingers free and wiped them on a nearby
dish towel.
Boone's hands slowly moved down Jackie's body,
skimming his side to the curve of his ass then down to wrap around his thigh.
"Lift your leg up, Jackie."
Jackie did as Boone directed, pulling his leg
up as close to his chest as he could. He could feel himself opening up, ready
for Boone's possession. The soft nudge of Boone's hard cock took the breath
from Jackie's lungs. Boone groaned as he slowly sank into Jackie's ass.
He moved so slow that Jackie could feel the very veins lining the man's cock
brush against him as he was impaled. Jackie groaned as the man filled him to
the brim.
Boone started moving and Jackie thought he was going to pass out. Each thrust,
no matter how small or how large, sent pleasure burning through his body. He
had thought that Boone jerking him off had been pretty damn good.
This was better.
Boone's fingers burned into Jackie's tingling skin as his hands explored the
lines of Jackie's waist and hips. His lips traced a sensuous path of ecstasy
along Jackie's throat.
The man seemed to be doing everything he could to drive Jackie crazy. It was
working. Jackie squirmed each time Boone thrust into him, trying to get
closer. He panted, his chest heaving with each breath he took.
"Boone, please!" Jackie begged when he felt himself teetering on the edge of
another orgasm.
Boone's thrusts increased in tempo until he was nearly ramming into Jackie. He
groaned when one of Boone's hands wrapped around his cock again. The pleasure
was explosive and just what he needed to send him over the edge. Jackie cried
out, his head falling back as a second orgasm ripped through his body.
Boone's hand gripped his hip so hard that
Jackie knew he would have bruises in the morning. With one mighty thrust Boone
roared out Jackie's name as his cock
swelled and hot liquid filled him.
The sudden blinding pain he felt in his shoulder started to bring him down
from his orgasm, but just as quickly as the pain came, it faded away to be
replaced by pleasure so intense that stars danced in front of Jackie's vision
until they shattered into a million glowing lights.
A
strong masculine scent filled Jackie's senses, cradling him, comforting him.
Boone's arms wrap around him, adding to his sense of safety. A warmth filled
his body, radiating out until all Jackie could feel was Boone.
"Shit," Boone whispered. "You're my mate.
Jackie froze before slowly lifting his eyes to Boone. Deep, bone jarring fear
filled him. "You're a shifter?"
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