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have been the trigger, but if it hadn t been that, it would have
been something else at a different time.
David s fingers relaxed under Jeremy s hand. But those
men& they all looked like Ryan. Was Ryan in the end.
You stopped her from killing him.
And she died.
Because she was trying to finish off Ryan.
David s gaze darted up then met Jeremy s. But if I hadn t
told her
If frogs had wings, they wouldn t bump their asses when they
hop.
A hint of a smile curved David s lips.
Did you ever talk to anyone about all this? A therapist?
David shook his head as the smile disappeared.
You need to. The killings weren t your fault. You couldn t
have known about your ex s problems.
But I could have tried not to be gay. David tugged his hand
away from Jeremy s touch and turned his face away.
Jeremy couldn t help his laugh. Yeah. Right. Like you chose
to be gay? It s not that simple. You re born that way or you
aren t. You can t change it any more than those frogs can fly.
Slipping his fingers under David s chin, he forced David to
face him.
And I m glad you re gay. Last night was incredible. Jeremy
knew he shouldn t push the issue but he couldn t help it. He d
always had a soft spot for strays. David s scowl lightened.
His breathing slowed to almost nothing. The pulse point in
his neck thumped at a rapid pace.
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Jeremy locked gazes with David. His slow descent toward
David s lips gave David more than enough time to object.
Instead, a small flash of pink tongue slipped between
David s lips, urging Jeremy to action.
A gentle, sweet press of lips accompanied a light caress of
David s cheek. Desire welled up in Jeremy but without the
intense urgency of last night more tenderness than need. A
selfish part of Jeremy wanted David to admit he enjoyed
what they d done the taboo gay sex his upbringing and
experience taught him to fear. But it wouldn t be so easy.
Jeremy figured nothing would be easy with David and he
was a fool to get further involved.
The teasing sweetness deepened as David opened for
Jeremy s questing tongue. Soft nips, gentle tongues and
almost-not-there caresses kept things at a low simmer. A
gentle feather of fingers teased through Jeremy s sleeve.
The touch skittered up his arm to his shoulder. Lightly resting
on Jeremy s collarbone, David s nails barely scratched at the
material of his shirt.
Jeremy kept his touch light as he ran his hand from David s
cheek to his neck. Sliding under the nape, Jeremy s fingers
massaged the tense muscles. You feel good.
A soft moan was David s reply. Fingers tightened on
Jeremy s shoulder. A slight tug, real or imagined, pulled
Jeremy lower.
Easing onto the bed, Jeremy kept his contact light. His elbow
propped him up so his chest caused only a hint of pressure
on David s. His other hand kept a grip on David s neck.
Massaging hid Jeremy s easy control as he tilted David s
face for better access.
Please& David breathed the word.
Or Jeremy heard what he wanted to hear. But he wasn t
above taking advantage. Chest to chest, Jeremy s body still
angled across the bed, his feet dangled off the side. Putting
his weight on both elbows, Jeremy pulled his legs up without
rocking the bed. Next, he wiggled his lower half until he
sprawled next to David, still maintaining the easy kiss and
the light contact.
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Jeremy couldn t resist a smile when David s hand moved
from Jeremy s shoulder to the back of his neck. Letting
David take the lead, Jeremy leaned into the kiss as David
pressured him closer.
David s other hand slid along Jeremy s arm from his
shoulder to his elbow. Fingers plucked at his sleeve.
Lowering himself, Jeremy let his weight rest on David s
chest. Thick clothes didn t obscure the rapid thumping of
David s heart. Heat roiled through Jeremy, starting in the pit
of his stomach then curling through tightening balls to his
cock. His body s angle left his rising interest rubbing against
the bed instead of David. Timid touches fluttered down
Jeremy s back, but David s kisses grew hungrier with each
nip and lick. Need David s mouth hesitated long enough
for the single word. His lips returned with a vengeance and
his embrace tightened. Jeremy took advantage of David s
rolling hips and scooted closer. Slipping his leg between
David s. With a groan, David clasped his legs around
Jeremy s thigh. Frantic rubbing joined the melee of hands
and lips.
Oh God& David bucked against Jeremy as if convulsing.
No rhythm, no finesse. Pure blind passion with nowhere to
go.
Easy, babe. Easy. Jeremy ran his hand down David s side
then slipped between their bodies. The loose sweatpants
accommodated Jeremy s hand and, much to his surprise,
Jeremy didn t have to deal with the barrier of underwear.
Wrapping his fingers around David s length, Jeremy pulled
an unhurried stroke from base to tip. Slow down a little. I
want to make it last.
But I need
I want to suck you. Jeremy should have run when David first
yelled at him to leave. A one-night stand Jeremy could
handle not his favorite type of relationship, true but
acceptable. Now he knew too much, felt too much and
needed way more than he should.
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Guess his momma did raise a fool.
Jeremy slid down David s body. At first, David tugged
Jeremy s shirt, pulling him back up, then his hands pushed at
Jeremy s shoulders and neck in the age-old signal for
blow me .
Gladly. Jeremy resisted the gentle pressure long enough to
stop at David s tight abs. Rucking the shirt up, Jeremy licked
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