Page 26 of The Broker

Listening to Isaac’s steady breathing behind him brought a smile to Jared’s face. He didn’t want to move for fear that he might disturb Isaac and wake him up. The poor man had trouble sleeping himself. He needed every minute of sleep that he could get.

He closed his eyes again and concentrated on the steady beat of Isaac’s heart against his back. It was so soothing. The rhythmic pulse tapping against his skin. Knowing that Isaac was calm and resting peacefully—even if Isaac Jr. was rock solid and poking him in his lower back.

If it were any other guy, he would roll over and work that pole until his balls were empty and the owner was gasping for air.

But Isaac was different.

Jared didn’t want just a quick and dirty fuck. He wanted to take his time. Stare into the man’s eyes as he entered his body… slowly… enjoying every gasp of pleasure as it escaped the young man’s lips. He wanted to feel Isaac’s heartbeat against his chest as he pushed deeper into the young man’s body.

Behind him, he felt Isaac’s breathing shift just before his body jerked awake.

Jared held in a laugh.

“Shit,” he heard his spiky-haired friend whisper.

No doubt Isaac had just noticed the sun steadily streaming in through the cracks in the bedroom curtains.

Overslept, did ya?

He felt Isaac try to gently pull his arm out from under his massive bulge of a muscular arm. Jared had purposely pulled Isaac’s arm in tight to his chest for this very purpose. He wasn’t going to let Isaac slip out of his room again unnoticed.

A few months ago, Jared had awakened during the night to find a slumbering little skater dude clinging to his body. He found it peculiar and strange, considering he had not invited the young man into his bed and had most certainly not spent the night pounding into his tight little body. Still, for some strange reason, the boy had found his way into Jared’s bed.

When he reopened his eyes a few hours later, the sneaky little mouse had slipped out of his bedroom unnoticed. But noticed, Jared had. Time after time, Isaac asleep behind him one moment, gone the next.

On one occasion, Jared was just about to announce that he was awake while Isaac was mid-stride but decided against it when he saw the worried look on Isaac’s face.

He hoped that eventually, Isaac would say something and explain why it was that he snuck into his room some nights, then slipped out before morning. All he knew was that on those nights, he always had the best sleep of his life.

But today, he wasn’t going to let this mouse slip away so easily.

Tension pressed against his body as he felt Isaac try his hardest to free his trapped arm without waking the man sleeping next to him.

Jared held his breath, focusing on battling the smile and chuckle, demanding release from his control. It was almost unfair to deny himself the release of such a funny encounter.

“Jesus, are you made of stone or something,” he heard Isaac whisper as he tried once again to pull his arm out from under Jared’s dead weight.

He loved being so much stronger than the boy—than all the guys, really. It made games like this so entertaining.Try to escape, you little twirp. Daddy’s got you trapped right where he wants you.

Wait. If Isaac was twenty-five and he was twenty-eight… no, I guess three years does not a Daddy make.

This time, he felt Isaac press his other arm against his back as he tried to squeeze his arm free once again.

“No,” Jared moaned. “This arm belongs to me now.”

Isaac’s body suddenly stiffened.

This time, Jared couldn’t hold in his laughter. He began to chuckle.

“Fuck,” Isaac groaned. “You’re awake.”

“No, I’m not,” Jared whisper-moaned, pulling Isaac’s arm in closer to his body. He loved feeling Isaac’s warm body pressed up against his—even if it was squirming, trying to get away.

“Then this is all a dream, and it’s time to let your dream Isaac go so he can go back to his room and die of embarrassment.”

Jared smiled and popped an eye open.

“If this is a dream,” Jared began before flipping over and landing on top of Isaac’s surprised body. “Then this is the part that gets all hot and sticky.”

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