Page 26 of Leather and Longing
“Ihavebeen told that, on occasion.” Paul’s voice was quieter.
“You like to kiss?”
“Yes.”
Adam moved in for the kill. “And how would those lips feel sucking a dick?”
That hitch in Paul’s breathing told him plenty. With every second of silence, Adam could almost feel the shock that had to be coursing through him.
“Well, that depends. Would it be your dick I’m sucking?”
What. The. Fuck?
“Of course, I’ve only seen you soft. I’m assuming you can still get it up. I mean, youareforty, right? That’s positively prehistoric.”
Oh my fucking God.
Of all the things Adam had anticipated, why wasn’t Paul being gay one of them? Disconcertingly, his cock reacted, pressing against the zipper of his jeans.
He growled. “And what if I decide to spank you for that remark?” Anger burned in him, that Paul had turned out to be exactly the one thing that would make his fucking plan crumble. “Supposing I show you what happens to cocky little shits?” He tried to ignore his stupid hardening shaft, butoh my God,that picture in his head: Paul stretched out over him, his arse a nice bright red, Adam’s handprints clearly visible. He couldn’t get rid of the image, his brain going into a loop.
“You think you could?”
Paul wasreallypoking the bear tonight.
“I’ve spanked enough mouthy little subs in my time to know what I’m doing,” Adam ground out, his palm itching at the thought.
A slight noise told him Paul had moved closer. A second later there came the unmistakable sound of a belt being unbuckled. A zipper being lowered. The soft slide of fabric on skin. Andfuck, he couldsmellPaul, the musk rolling off him in waves.
“So where do you want me? Over your knee? Although with that boner you’re sporting in your jeans, I don’t know which of us is going to be the more uncomfortable.” Paul’s voice was steady, seemingly unfazed.
Adam took a moment to breathe, desperate to regain his composure. He clenched his fists. “Get out. Getout!”
More fabric against skin, the harsh sound of a zipper and a belt being refastened. “Yes, sir.” Then Paul was gone.
Adam collapsed into the chair, his whole body shaking.
Why didn’t I envisage this scenario?
Somewhere, someone was having a giant laugh at his expense.
Adam had a gay companion.
Adam’s plan had most definitely backfired.
And Adam had opened a whole new can of worms.
He had a feeling sleep would be a long time coming.
Paul leaned against the wall at the foot of the stairs, trying to slow down his racing heart and his breathing, but each time Adam’s words rang out in his head, loud and clear.
Oh, my God.His dick was still hard.What the fuck? What the actual fuck was professional aboutanyof that?Part of him got Adam, understood why, a man alone for so long with no intimacy…
Paul gulped in air.
‘And what if I decide to spank you for that remark?’
That was the man’s game.
