Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 84544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
“I got something while on the grocery run this morning,” Kairo whispered as he tore his mouth away from Isidore’s to nibble along his neck.
“What’s that?” he panted. Fingers tugged at Kairo’s T-shirt, pulling it up so that he could touch bare skin.
“Go see. I put it under the pillow.”
Isidore flashed him an excited grin before he practically dove for the bed. A horrendous squeak rose as the springs protested the sudden weight. Kairo ripped his shirt over his head as he watched Isidore reach under the two thin pillows at the top of the bed. He came up with a small bottle of lube and a box of condoms. Turning back to Kairo, his mouth was open and his cheeks were flushed.
They’d fooled around plenty over the past several nights, but it was all hand jobs, blowjobs, and frotting. They’d not done anything penetrative yet. Part of that being they had neither condoms nor lube. Kairo had solved that part of the problem.
Kairo’s hands stopped on the button of his shorts. “If you’re not ready or not interested in that, it’s okay,” he backtracked. Shit. They should have talked about this. Was he pressuring Isidore into something he didn’t want or wasn’t ready for? Fuck, he was an ass!
Isidore launched himself to his feet and began pulling at his clothes. “No! I mean yes! I mean, please yes let’s do that.”
Kairo wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t because he had to turn all of his attention to removing his clothes as quickly as possible without falling over. He tossed his shoes aside and ran for the door, locking it against unexpected visitors. He didn’t think anyone would just walk in, but this was not a good time to be disturbed.
He turned and froze at the sight of a completely naked Isidore stomping toward him. His long, lean body was gilded with golden afternoon sunlight, making him seem to glow. He possessed a swimmer’s body, with strong, powerful shoulders and sleek muscles that ran down to a flat stomach and thick thighs. That long cock was rising to greet him from a black nest of neat curls.
Everything about him was elegant, as if he’d been born from the marble statues that dotted the ancient Grecian landscape. He was Theseus, Aeneas, Perseus, and Odysseus all rolled into one delectable package.
They came together in a press of hot skin that slipped and tugged with every movement. Isidore devoured Kairo’s mouth while his hands pushed at his shorts so that they tumbled to his ankles. Nothing was between them now.
Their lips never parted as they tripped and stumbled across the room to the bed. Isidore fell onto the bed first and gasped when the poor thing squealed under him. His eyes sparkled and his skin was flushed. No one had ever looked more beautiful to him.
Kairo slowly lowered himself on top of Isidore’s sprawled body, kissing his way up from his hip bone to his stomach to each flat nipple. He licked them, turning them into hard little nubs against his tongue. Next was that delicious Adam’s apple. Isidore tilted his head back and threw his hands out, offering his body up as if making himself a sacrifice to the gods.
“Do you want to feel me inside you?” Kairo asked, his hot breath skimming across damp skin.
“Yes!” Isidore cried. He shifted and shimmied until Kairo raised up enough to allow Isidore to move beneath him. The wicked devil flipped onto his stomach and slithered up the bed to rest his head on the pillows. The box of condoms and the lube were pushed to the side but left within easy reach.
Kairo barely noticed them because his eyes were locked on that perfect ass. It was the roundest, most adorable peach he’d ever seen in his life. So, it was only natural for him to bend down and take a bite. Isidore yelped and glared over his shoulder at him. Kairo grinned and took another nibble, but this time, he also slipped a hand between Isidore’s spread legs, fondling his balls and caressing his hard cock. Isidore’s eyes rolled into his head as his lips parted on a moan.
He licked, nipped, and kissed one cheek and then the other, all while stroking Isidore. He’d managed to gasp Kairo’s name once followed by a long string of Greek. Kairo didn’t understand a single word of it, but it was so very fun. It was like finding the magic button in Isidore’s brain that shut down all his language functions. Isidore had boasted once that he fluently spoke six languages.
But when he was in Kairo’s hands, everything became Greek.
Moving to his knees behind Isidore, Kairo crawled up, bracing his hands on either side of his chest to kiss along his shoulder blades. Pleasure rocketed through his body as Isidore pressed backward, rubbing his ass against Kairo’s cock.