Free ForsakingEternity by Voirey Linger Page A

between them. A tug on Ren’s belt pulled his hips until they
were cradled by Adam’s body. He rocked against Adam, let the drag of denim
against denim tease and taunt.
    Still, Adam made no move beyond that one hand on his jaw and
the other at his belt. The kiss was slow. Hot, and languorous. A gentle
exploration of taste and texture as opposed to the fevered rush of the night
before.
    Kissing a male was…different. The textures a blend of rough
and silky-smooth, the body harder yet so exquisitely vulnerable. He wanted
more. What would that hard body feel like in his hand, or against his own with
no fabric between them to stifle the sensations?
    He let one tentative hand drift between them and cupped Adam
through the thick fabric.
    Adam tore his mouth away from Ren’s with a strangled curse.
    Ren jerked his hand away. “I…I am sorry. Did I do it wrong?”
    “Oh, fuck no. You did it just right. Do it again.” Adam
grabbed his wrist in a bruising grip and pushed Ren’s hand back between them.
“I want you to touch me more. Touch me how you like to be touched.”
    Ren hesitated, then he tugged on the waistband, pulling the
snap open. Easing the zipper down, he slipped his hand inside the open placket
and cupped Adam through the soft cotton of his briefs. This time he watched
Adam’s face, fascinated by the raw pleasure there. As his hand explored, Adam’s
jaw flexed, relaxing one minute as his mouth opened with a sigh, then bunching
as his teeth ground audibly. The hand at Ren’s waist grew demanding, pulling
them harder against one another as Adam’s hips began to rock. The slight space
between them vanished and Ren could do no more than press his hand against
Adam’s cock and let him move.
    “Shit.” Adam suddenly spun them, Kissing Ren and pressing
him back against the hard plane of the wall.
    Adam’s mouth was rough. Power surged and glowed between
them, pushing Ren further into need than he’d ever thought he could go. He
stood helpless, unable to move, his hands gripping Adam’s shoulders. Then the
tails of Ren’s shirt were jerked from his pants.
    Adam dropped to his knees and Ren’s world seemed to tilt. He
scrambled to find something to hold on to, something to help him maintain his
balance without Adam’s steadying presence. In the end he had to settle for
pressing his palms against the wall as Adam’s lips trailed hot kisses down his
abdomen. There was a tug at his belt and Adam pulled open his fly with a jerk.
Then his lover’s hand gentled as he pulled down the waistband of Ren’s
underwear and exposed Ren’s cock.
    There was a pause. Adam didn’t move for long moments. Ren
had almost caught his breath, almost reached the point where he could look
down, when wet heat enveloped him.
    A helpless cry ripped from his lips and he arched. Adam’s
tongue teased the underside of his cock and Ren thrust forward again, his hips
starting a slow pump in and out of Adam’s mouth. With one hand, he released the
wall to thread his fingers through Adam’s hair, holding him close while he
pushed his cock into Adam’s mouth.
    Oh, Adam’s mouth. So different from a female’s. Adam sucked
him aggressively, with no hesitation. Took the length of Ren’s shaft into his
throat until his nose was buried in golden curls.
    Ren’s balls pulled up and tension wound through him. A
tingling pressure gripped the base of his spine, spreading through his body,
into his cock. With one last cry he thrust deep and came, shuddering as he
poured his release into Adam’s sucking mouth. The hard pull on Ren’s cock
dragged the orgasm out into what was almost a second peak, taking Ren past what
he thought was possible and making the ending as hard and strong as the
beginning.
    Unable to bear any more of the excruciating bliss, he
tightened his fingers in Adam’s hair and pulled him away with a rough hand.
    Ren’s knees gave out and he slid to the floor with a jarring
thump. He could barely breathe. He sat gasping for