The Tin Star by J. L. Langley Page B

groaned, his eyes closing. He leaned forward, putting his sticky hands on Ethan’s chest, leaving Ethan no choice but to pull on the plug. As it came out, Jamie’s breath hitched. Ethan felt something dripping on his stomach and looked down. Jamie’s cock was leaking again.
    “Jamie, Jesus, you’re gonna be the death of me! I’m trying like hell to go slow and you’re doing your damnedest to make me lose my head.”
    The tease nodded. “Yes! Please! I want you.”
    Ethan dropped the plug and grabbed his eager prick. With his other hand, he gripped Jamie’s hip and guided his butt to his cock. The tip touched Jamie’s puckered opening and Ethan had to take a deep breath. He tried to redo the times tables in his head, but Jamie started to push down on him, his body slowly swallowing up Ethan’s dick.
    Ethan gasped as the tight, hot hole engulfed his cock. Jamie kept pushing steadily down until Ethan thought he’d die of the pleasure. Only when Jamie’s ass was nestled against his hips did he let out a breath.
    Those pale blue eyes widened. “Oh, God, it feels so good. Better than the toys. ’S so hot. Ooooh ...” Then he started to pull up.
    Ethan grabbed his arms. “Easy, baby, easy.”
    Jamie shook his head. “I can’t! Gotta move. Gotta ... ahh, Ethan ...” He plunged himself back down on Ethan’s cock. Ethan gasped at the wonderful sensation, his eyes staring endlessly into Jamie’s.
    Jamie set a hard, even pace, fucking himself on Ethan’s dick, riding him furiously. It was too much. Ethan stopped fighting him. He grabbed Jamie’s hips, tilting them just so ...
    Jamie’s whole body tensed, squeezing Ethan’s prick, hard. “Ethan!”
    The hot splash of Jamie’s seed hit his stomach an instant before Ethan himself came. He groaned, pulling Jamie down onto his chest, holding him tightly as they both shuddered and gave into their releases. They lay there together, the last tremors of pleasure gradually leaving them.
    It seemed like hours later that Jamie stirred. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and Ethan could feel the stare of those baby blues.
    Ethan opened his own.
    Jamie’s pretty peepers were practically dancing. Ethan grinned. “What?”
    A smile stretched across Jamie’s sensual lips. “Thank you.”
    “My pleasure.” Although he probably should be thanking Jamie instead. That had been the best experience of his life. He pulled Jamie back down, content to keep his Blue Eyes on top of him forever.
    Jamie kissed his chin and pushed up again. “If we don’t get up, we’re gonna get stuck to each other.”
    “Is that such a bad thing?”
    Jamie shook his head. “Nope, but it might be a little awkward once someone realizes we’re missing and comes looking for us tomorrow afternoon.” Jamie lifted up. Ethan’s cock slid from his body.
    Ethan groaned. “I’m too relaxed to move.”
    Jamie chuckled. “Come on, Cowboy.” He grabbed Ethan’s hands and pulled him up. Ethan tried to get away, but Jamie pulled harder. Before he knew it, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with Jamie yanking him to his feet. Once he was standing, Jamie kissed his jaw and left. He got right inside the bathroom door and looked over his shoulder at Ethan. “Come on.”
    “If you are always going to be this energetic after sex, I’m making you sleep in your own room.”
    A laugh echoed from the bathroom.

Chapter Eight
     
    The phone rang.
    “Hello?” Ethan said, voice scratchy and sleepy. The phone rang again. He blinked open his eyes, pulling his fist away from his ear. Damn, that had seemed so real. Another shrill tone filled the night. The digital clock read 12:02 a.m.
    He reached for the receiver just as an arm flew over him, slapping at the alarm clock, startling him. Realizing it was Jamie, he grinned and grabbed the phone with one hand and Jamie’s arm with the other, settling Jamie’s arm around his own waist, then placing the phone to his ear.
    “Hello?”
    “Ethan, what are you