Page 28 of Winter Ends
The kitten’s head snapped up, and he looked around. He blinked his eyes like he was trying to figure out why his nap had been disturbed.
“I said it was stupid. Maybe I’m just hungry.”
I wasn’t about to have any of that. When I leaned forward, I wrapped a hand around the back of Daniel’s neck and pulled him in for a slow kiss. The kitten jumped from his lap, giving a small mewl of complaint. I pulled back and grinned at him.
“I think he likes Nacho. And nothing is stupid. I already told you that.”
When I let him go, something flashed in his eyes. Uncertainty? “What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Why are you being so nice to me all suddenly? I get that I sort of freaked out, but you don’t have to be nice to me, so I’ll...”
Nope. I wasn’t letting him finish that thought. Instead, I stood and grabbed his arm, pulling him up from the floor. If what he’d said about his friend was true, he was used to people taking advantage and having ulterior motives. Maybe it was my fault for teasing him so badly leading up to this, but the more I got to know Daniel, the more I liked him. He wasn’t a bad guy. He was sexy and funny.
“I think we were in the middle of something,” I announced as I hauled him against me.
Daniel’s eyes widened as we tumbled back onto the bed. He’d never experienced what it was like with a guy before? Hell, I was more than happy to show him.
“What are you... oh... yeah? We can get back to that,” he said as I slid down his body, fingers hooking into the waistband of his jeans. I only briefly struggled to undo them before shoving the offending material down his thighs.
Daniel was still mostly soft inside his boxers, but the longer we sat there, his cock twitched and pulsed to life. It pushed at the navy-blue material of his underwear and made my mouth water. He was a decent size, not overly large, but by no means small, not that I could make it out completely through the fabric. I wanted to see all of him, but I needed permission. If this was a first, I need him to be okay with me doing it.
“Do I get to suck you off now, Daniel? Do you want to fuck my face and come down my throat?” My fingers trailed down my neck while I explained what I wanted to do, and he watched me intently.
“Oh, fuck. Yes. Please. Please, yes.”
There was no other prodding needed. I pulled his pants and boxers the rest of the way down. The only hesitation came when I realized I had Daniel sprawled out and naked in my bed. And damn, was he stunning. All tanned, toned skin that trembled wherever I touched him. Fuck, I could eat him alive.
When I crawled back up between his legs, Daniel slammed his eyes closed, face turning that lovely shade of pink again.
“Daniel, babe, open your eyes. I want you to see what I’m doing to you. Want you to see that it’s me. Can you do that?”
Those doe-like eyes opened again, staring as if they could see into the depths of my soul, and maybe they could. Suddenly, I was a little more self-conscious than I’d been a few moments ago.
Shaking off those feelings of unease, I lowered my head. God, his dick was pretty. It was perfect, just thick enough to stretch my mouth wide when I sucked on him and long enough that I’d have to work a little to deep-throat him. The tip was shiny andpink, glistening with pre-cum. I swiped my tongue through the drop that was pooled there and preened when he hissed at the contact.
Then it all stopped.
Daniel’s hand on my shoulder pushed me away, and I stared at him in confusion.
“You should know. I—I haven’t been with anyone since they were, uh... arrested. My friend and his girlfriend. I got tested afterward and everything came back fine. You tell people that, right?”
He was so cute, worried that he had to assure me of those things. I wasn’t a stalker by any means, but I did realize he hadn’t been with anyone since his move to Seattle.
“It’s fine. I appreciate you telling me that. I wasn’t that worried.”
When I bent to go back to my task of blowing him, I was thwarted once again. This time, I let out a growl of frustration. There was a beautiful cock right there. I wanted it, but he wouldn’t give it to me.
Chapter 17
Daniel
“Shawn.”
“What.”
“How can you not be worried? I said they were arrested.”
He sat back and blinked at me before climbing off the bed. Maybe I was a bit of a sadist for making him stop. My dick was certainly pissed. Just the thought of his tongue flicking against the slit... oh fuck. I wanted it back. I wanted it back right now, but this was important and if we were really going to do this, we needed to talk.
