Free Equation for Love by Fae Sutherland

for it. This isn't the time or place. Is what you have to ask me pressing enough to need to stop the scene?"
"When is..." Then Skye sighed. "Sorry, that was another question. No, it's not. But...can I ask you after? EverythingI want to?"
Liam slid back up over him and uncovered Skye's eyes, nuzzling his mouth with his own. "Anything you want to ask. After."
Skye smiled, his eyes still closed. "Okay. Thank
you.""For agreeing to answer your questions?" Liam
    teased.
"For understanding my need to ask them." Skye
turned his face into Liam's hand where it cupped his
cheek and lightlykissed his palm.
Liam slid his hand into Skye's hair and kissed him
again, tongue sinking into his mouth and Skye opened
for him readily. His mouth was soft and pliant, tongue
following Liam's lead...surrendering. Was that allit took
to tame this man? Promise himhe could question to his
heart's content afterward? Probably not, but it seemed
to have an effect and Liam wasn't going to look a gift
horse inthe mouth.
With Skye no longer tense and almost resistant,
Liam could savor him at his own pace for once. It
seemed like every other kiss had been a sort of battle
for supremacy, a challenge Skye thought he had to win,
and now the other man wasn't fighting him--Skye was
offeringhimselfup. It was sexyand beautiful.
When the kiss broke, Liam lifted his head to smile
down at Skye. Not that Skye could see it because he
kept his eyes obedientlyclosed. "Skye, openyour eyes,
darlin'." Skye wasn't fighting anymore, so for the
moment he didn't need to be denied the ability to watch
and see.
When Skye did open his eyes, it was easy to see
the difference. He focused on Liam, looked right up at
him, thensmiled. "Thank you. I like lookingat you." Liam grinned. Skye was sweet, despite his
awkwardness. Just like he was beautiful, despite his
supposed "flaws." Skye had given himself to Liam for
the night, which made him perfect in Liam's eyes. Liam
didn't let himself wonder about what that kind of
thinking meant in the long run. There was no "long run"
for them. He wasn't going to even try to pretend
otherwise.
"Well, if you like looking, let me give you something
to watch, darlin'." He slid down Skye's body, kissing
and nibblingas he went, headingright for his cock. Skye figured it out and trembled, lifting his head to
peer downat Liam. "Liam...Sir?"
Liamglanced up, brows lifting. "What is it?" Skye's brows knit, hips shifting. "I...it's just you've,
you know, before. I haven't? Could I? Would you like
it?"It took Liam a minute to work out what Skye was
    talking about. When he did, he groaned, forehead resting against Skye's hip. "You're asking to suck my cock, Skye?"
He could feel the shudder race through the other man. "Yes."
    Liam lifted his head to meet Skye's gaze. "Say it. Tellme what youwant and youcanhave it."
Amyriad of expressions crossed Skye's face as he tried to work himself up to do what Liam asked. Liam already knew Skye had trouble speaking boldly. In Liam's opinion, sometimes saying, I want you to fuck my tight ass until I can't fucking sit for a week was just necessary.
Liamsmiled and turned his head to let his breathfan across Skye's cock. "Come on, Skye. You can say it. Tellme what youwant."
Skye closed his eyes, shivering, then opened them againto meet Liam's gaze. "Please, Sir, mayI suck your cock?"
Liam groaned again, moving up to claim Skye's mouth, kissing himhard and possessively before pulling back to give him a wicked grin. "Hell fucking yes, you
may."He could untie him, but Liam liked him bound so
    much and Skye liked it, too, so instead, he shifted to straddle Skye's shoulders. He reached down to cup the back of Skye's head, his other hand grasping his cock. Skye was panting, his eyes anxious, and Liam stroked the back ofhis neck withhis thumb, meetinghis gaze.
"Relax. It's not that hard."
    Skye let out a nervous laugh, gaze flicking down to Liam's cock and back up. "Looks hard to me." Then cringed. "Sorry, not the time for puns."
    Liam