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earlier?
Laughing out loud, Talos slapped the commander on the back, muttering, Hell,
Marius, her scent is all over you. You couldn t hide the fact you two are hitting the sheets if
you tried.
The neat and formal commander fought a losing battle with a blush that spread up his
neck, past his high-collared uniform, all the way to his hair line. You have such a romantic
way of putting it.
His friend patted Marius s back again in sympathy. I call em as I smell em.
Suddenly intrigued, Marius stepped closer to Talos and haltingly asked, What exactly
does she smell like to you? Cinnamon, sandalwood, fruit? There was an underlying note of
sexual tension in his voice.
Talos motioned the commander closer and dropped his voice to a confidential whisper
to reveal, Way more exotic than that.
Latching onto the thrill of potentially learning an intimate secret about his lover,
Marius whispered back, Really? What?
Checking to make sure no one was close enough to overhear in the hallway, Talos
dropped his voice to a low, sexy growl and said, Disinfectant. He slapped Marius hard on
the back and added, But top shelf, antibacterial disinfectant, the expensive stuff, before he
pulled back, grinning like a wild man.
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Eyes closed in humiliation, Marius simply shook his head, saying in a low defeated
tone, I don t know why I even asked. He moved away from the triumphant Talos, ignoring
the muffled chuckles and delighted stare of the Oracan.
Glancing meaningfully at the door of the suite, Marius sighed and asked, What are
you two going to do now?
Ever been on a treasure hunt for pirate swag?
At Marius s surprised, speechless stare, Talos grinned, then spun on his heel to activate
his door. As it silently slipped opened, a small square pillow landed squarely in his face. He
caught the cushion before it fell to the floor.
Looking first at the pillow, then at Marius, and then into the destroyed room, Talos
bellowed, You should have kept this pillow, runt. Because your crazy little pirate ass is
going to need it to sit on for the next week.
A defiant, challenging voice carried all the way out into the corridor claiming, Gotta
catch me first, luv. And if you paid as much attention to me bow as you do me stern, I d be a
happier man.
Growling deep in his chest, Talos stormed into the room, the door sliding shut to the
sound of breaking furniture and sharp cursing in two different languages.
Marius stood staring at the door for a moment until something hard thudded against it
from the inside. We ll be under a full military quarantine inside of a month. He heaved a
sigh, woefully shook his head and walked away.
* * * * *
Stalking through the door to his home, Talos expected to have to capture Maymon
before he could greet him properly. He was surprised when the lean, young pirate came
running at him and leapt into his arms as soon as he crossed the threshold of their suite and
the door slide closed. Tossing the small pillow in his hand to one side, the huge hunter
grabbed onto his naked pirate, tightly embracing Maymon.
Talos had hungered for this moment, agonized about never having the chance to see or
hold the young human again, worried about Maymon s future if Talos had been unable to
return to him, and ached over the very real possibility that they could never be together as
mated partners again. But danger had been overcome and dishonor had been averted with
the help of his brother and the council. Talos had taken part in his first group hunt and
claimed his place in his society as a newly mated hunter. Both events had moved his already
high status within his culture to more prestigious level. And with change came more
responsibilities, like the one clinging to his neck, devouring his mouth with insistent,
ravenous kisses and raining demanding caresses over his shoulders and sensitive breastplates.
Grabbing onto Maymon s firm ass and tightly muscled thighs, Talos kneaded the
smooth flesh as he carried the slender human into the bedroom. He returned the voracious
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attention, stroking Maymon s tongue with his own and skating the coarse tip of the agile
muscle over the soft palate at the roof of the pirate s mouth, drawing a low moan of pleasure
from his lover.
Maymon s fully erect cock jabbed against his upper abdomen and chest as the pirate
squirmed in his arms, trying to get closer. Talos felt as if Maymon was trying to crawl down
his throat. Knowing that passionately kissing another male was a new, exciting adventure for
the young man, he opened his mouth wider and allowed his lover to explore and to dominate
the kiss, returning the fervor of the embrace, but letting Maymon keep control.
As he walked into the bedroom, Talos released the lock that held his weapons sash
together. As it dropped from his shoulder, he shrugged it off, then pulled it from between
their bodies. He slapped it onto a wall hook as he moved toward the bed. Once he reached
the foot of the bed, Talos turned his back to it and dropped supine, arms and lips still
attached to the pirate.
Maymon s lips suddenly disappeared from his, and the pirate moved up Talos s broad
torso to straddle the hunter s chest. Knees tucked into both of the Oracan s underarms,
Maymon planted his bare ass on Talos s sternum and sat up straight, his eager cock bobbing
in the air between them.
Maymon jabbed an accusing finger against Talos s soft breast plate nubs, declaring,
Afore we lose our reason and bury our knobs, there s a few details what need clearing up
betwixt us first, Tals.
The stern, disapproving expression on the young human s face made Talos curious, but
he chose to ignore Maymon s dark glower. Arching his body to lift his torso off the bed,
Maymon included, he released and kicked his pants off to fall to the floor. Finally as naked as
his lover, Talos slid them both up the bed to rest his head on the pillows. Maymon merely
hung on by pressing his legs together and grabbing onto Talos s shoulders until the bronco
ride was over.
Giving Maymon an innocent smile, Talos pulled Maymon s hips farther up his chest to
bring the human s straining cock closer. He kissed the purple head, then swirled his wet, hot
tongue around it once before asking, You want to talk? Pulling the foreskin back with one
hand he lavished another long lick over the crown and around the sensitive underside. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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