“They set me up. The creep cornered me in a back room and tried to assault me. I punched him in the face. I’m not big or powerful, but I know how to punch, and I know how to block. I bloodied him up good, and it was over before it really got started, thank God. I quit my job and left there the same night.” Keagan leaned into Sergio as he tended to do when needing strength or solace.
“That happened eighteen months ago, but both the guy and my ex-boss started some rumors about me, nasty rumors to use as a defense I suppose if I ever brought this to the authorities. Following that experience, I was very careful and selective about jobs and people I let into my life.” He leaned back suddenly and ran his fingers through his hair before starting. “Except for that fucking job at the Ruby Light. The money made me ignore the uneasiness I felt.”
“Cruise would promise the moon to get the staff he desired and then deliver nothing. He was scum, and the world is improved by him not being in it. You weren’t the only one deceived, and as far as that bastard that assaulted you and that asshole boss, they should be dealt the same fate as Cruise.” Sergio wanted to let Keagan know that he didn’t have to keep beating himself up over his past. It’s over, and life goes on except for the fact that Sergio would love to get his hands on those two.
Keagan turned to regard Sergio much as he had before, but this time, he was looking for truth. “I’m not a slut. I just wanted you to know the truth.”
“I know, and I don’t care about the men in your past. You are my beloved, and our life starts now. I’ve not been a saint, and I’m definitely not a virgin, but I swear to you now that you are it for me. There will be no other.” Sergio didn’t wait to see if Keagan would make the same pledge but rather took his lips in a blistering hot kiss that left no question as to Sergio’s desire for commitment.
“How about we move this upstairs to that cozy master bedroom?” Keagan made the suggestion between heated pants, and Sergio moved on it instantly. He scooped Keagan up into his arms, and within seconds they were standing next to the large king bed in the master suite. He felt and heard the soft giggle from his beloved.
“You move fast.” He commented still smiling, but the mirth was tinted with lust, and that just made Sergio even more anxious to get this show on the road.
“You’ll never have to ask me twice for something as wonderous as your loving attention.” Sergio pulled off the thick comforter and tossed it to the floor before laying Keagan out gently on top of the bed. “You look sexy as fuck my beloved, absolutely sexy as fuck.” Sergio leaned over Keagan and kissed him while smoothing the hair back from his face. “I wish I had better words, but I’m a fighter, not a poet.” Sergio apologized for his unrefined manner.
“I’ll take sexy as fuck just say it while your eyes are burning like they are now, and I’ll melt every time.” Keagan reached up and touched the side of Sergio’s face, and Sergio turned to place a soft kiss to the palm of his hand. “I don’t need creative dialogue; all I need is the truth.”
“You are sexy as fuck, and that is the truth.” Sergio took hold of Keagan’s shirt and pulled it up and over his head, tossing it on top of the comforter. He then eased himself up onto the bed and leaning over Keagan, staring down at him longingly for several moments before sliding down on top of him.
Sergio trailed wet kisses along his collar bone and down to one nipple and then the other. Keagan cried out as Sergio gently bit down on the tender flesh. Keagan was a very vocal lover, and it spurred Sergio on to discover all the noises his sweet lover could make.
…
Keagan squirmed and held on as Sergio teased and tantalized. His mouth was doing wonderful things to Keagan’s body. Foreplay had not been something he’d enjoyed in the past, but with Sergio, it was heaven, and hell rolled into one. The act of being held and desired but also valued was a heady combination. It gave him back a sense of self that had been chipped away recently.
Sergio moved lower, kissing his way to the waistband of Keagan’s track pants. There Sergio easily slipped the lightweight pants off along with his shoes and socks. The cool air hit Keagan’s heated flesh, and a chill ran up his spine-tingling and tightening his sense along the way. He was on the edge already, and Sergio hadn’t even touched his cock yet. The man was truly masterful.
Keagan reached out and touched Sergio’s hair so soft as it fell between his fingers. Sergio slid back up Keagan’s body and licked the full length of Keagan’s hardened cock, sending a sensation of stark need straight to his core, and he nearly came right there with just that much. Keagan groaned and twisted, staving off the imminent release and tightened his grip in Keagan’s hair.
He felt
