“Do I need to get involved here?” David asked. “I’d be happy to talk with this asshole.”
Nate smiled and caressed his husband’s cheek. “Sweetie, if I need muscle, I’ll call Colin and sichimon Tanner’s ass! And,” Nate added with a sly smile, “I may do that before all this ends.” He kissed David tenderly. “You’re not exactly the intimidating type.”
“I can be intimidating,” David protested, bristling.
“To a first-year history student, maybe,” Nate replied. “But not to a conniving weasel like Tanner. Guys like him require a firmer touch.” He grinned and pulled David down on top of him. “I can handle Tanner. You handleme!”
David chuckled. He loved how confident Nate was. It was one of the things that initially captivated him about his younger partner. Nate always knew what he wanted. He pursued every goal with a fierce and unrelenting passion, and right now, he wantedDavid.
David pushed Nate back onto the bed and straddled him, loving the way Nate’s muscles rippled beneath his smooth skin. He bent and captured Nate’s lips with his own, kissing him with intense passion, smiling when Nate moaned, his hands sliding down David’s back and down his sides.
David set up, peering down at Nate with a wicked grin. “You like it when Ihandleyou, don’t you?” he teased.
“You know damned well I do.”
David leaned down and bit softly at Nate’s earlobe. “Then let’s make this a night to remember, my love.” He leaned to the nightstand and pulled a tube of lubricant and a length of red silk rope from the drawer. Nate’s eyes widened in surprise and anticipation as David tied his hands to the bedposts.
“I didn’t know you brought your…” he grinned at David, “…toyswith you.”
David kissed Nate on the mouth, feeling Nate's hard-on against his thigh. He reached between them and began to stroke Nate's cock, relishing the way Nate moaned into his mouth. “You’ve had a rough month,” he murmured between soft kisses. “I figured you could use a little playtime.”
His fingers moved over Nate’s body, touching lightly, moving in a slow, sensuous glide. He bent close to Nate’s ear and whispered. “You have such a beautiful body, such soft skin, and those gorgeous, sexy blue eyes. Your lips are fucking delectable. Everything about you gets me hot.” His fingers continued to move over Nate’s body, smiling when he heard Nate whimper, and he watched him strain against the silken cord.
“Oh, you can’t be readyyet,” David murmured, dropping soft kisses onto Nate’s chest.
“Dammit, Davy, Iamready!”
“Oh, notyet,” David purred, sliding his tongue against Nate’s chest, licking nipples already hard. He slid his tongue straight down Nate’s breastbone, letting his hand move to the throbbing shaft and glide up and down, teasing the tip with his fingers, then scooting lower to let his lips and tongue caress the rigid, male heat. Above him, he heard Nate panting.
“David! Now!! Come ON!” Nate’s body writhed beneath him, pulling against the red rope, arching to meet David’s teasing fingers and tongue.
David reached to grab the lubricant and slathered a generous amount over Nate’s aroused flesh. Then he slowly lowered himself onto it, taking his time, letting Nate fill him, letting Nate’s cries and gasps ignite his desire. When at last he was fully impaled on Nate’s hard, hot erection, they stopped, both of them panting, savoring the moment.
As Nate’s breathing became ragged and his rhythm increased, David reached up and untied the red cord, then took Nate’s hands and wrapped Nate’s long, slender fingers around his own hard, straining erection. The intensity of his own pleasure and knowledge of the bliss he was giving Nate was almost more than David could bear. As he felt his orgasm rising, he leaned forward again to press his lips against Nate’s, kissing him with greedy passion as they both came, lost in ecstasy, abandoning themselves to the bliss of their union.
It was several minutes before either of them could speak coherently, but finally, David moaned and rolled to one side, taking his weight off his husband. “Jesus, Nate,” he gasped out. “That was…”
“Worth a chapter in my next play?” Nate teased, turning to press a soft kiss to David’s lips.
David shot him a warning glance. “Not a chance in hell, playwright.”
Nate snickered and snuggled into David’s arms. “There you go,” he murmured, nuzzling against David’s naked shoulder. “Depriving me of a Tony Award.”
“Humph!”
* * *
A week later,Colin wandered into the kitchen and dropped his briefcase onto the table.
“Hey!” Joshua said, turning to greet him. “I didn’t hear you come in.” He looked Colin up and down, then walked to his side and tugged on his overcoat. “My god, you’re soaked! Give me this thing!”
Colin handed his dripping coat to Joshua and fell onto a chair. Joshua walked to the utility room, shook the raindrops off Colin’s coat, and hung it on a hanger to dry. “How was your day?” He glanced at his husband, who sat staring down at the table. “Honey? Are you OK?”
“It’s over,” Colin muttered.
“The case?
“Yeah.
