Don't Read in the Closet volume one (26 page)

Devyn’s warm
grip on his hand as he came up next to him didn’t surprise him. “Twenty
minutes, Sully? That’s all you think it’ll take?” The challenge in Devyn’s
voice sparked the banked fire, and he nearly groaned. His hand tightened in a
crushing grip on Devyn’s hand.

“Twenty
minutes, Sis. Order us a pitcher of beer and a large cheese pizza. We’ll be
right there, I promise.”

“Okay. You sure
he’ll come to me?” Tallia held out her hands and little Kail burrowed into his
father’s shoulder, looking shyly up from under his brows at her.

“Allow me,”
Sully couldn’t resist showing off, even though he felt like he’d explode if he
didn’t get relief soon. The need to lay claim to Devyn here and now was nearly
overwhelming. He held out his hands to Kail, and smiled with pleasure when the
little boy came willingly to him. “Start the car.” He ordered Devyn. Not
waiting to see if his little rebel obeyed his command, he strode off across the
grass toward Tallia’s gas guzzling SUV. Tallia made little running hops beside
him, trying to keep up, and both of them called out to Dude as they passed him.

At the SUV, a
little shuffling of children from seat to seat emptied a built in car seat for
Kail, and Sully spent a few precious minutes giving kisses and Dutch rubs to
his favorite nieces and nephews. Another promise to be at the restaurant as
soon as
possible,
and he was waving them away.

He jogged
swiftly over to his own little energy efficient car. As ordered, Devyn sat
behind the wheel, staring defiantly at him. “Slide over. I said you could start
it, not drive it.” Devyn wiggled a little as he complied, and Sully groaned at
the sight of the fine ass encased in tight denim.

He slid into
his own seat, slammed the door with a little more force than necessary, and
dragged Devyn immediately into a kiss. The meeting of their lips set off the
arousal that he’d battled since he’d first seen his beautiful man across the
soccer field. Devyn was always gorgeous, but never more so than when he held
his son in such a tender manner. Devyn’s thin lips were soft, and hard, salty
and sweet. Sully found that once again, having started, he couldn’t stop. He
cupped Devyn’s head in his hands and realigned their mouths. The kiss went from
simple to intense in seconds as Devyn met his lips with a hot open-mouthed
response. Tongues tangled as Sully stroked deeper, brushing against soft, wet,
heated places with the firm intention of asserting his ownership.
Mine.
Flirt with whoever you want, you’re mine. Mine to kiss, mine to touch.

His wandering
hand slid into the crease of Devyn’s thigh, rubbing and stroking tiny circles
on the fabric of his jeans. The denim was rough and thick, but he could feel
the heat of Devyn’s body through it. He ran his questing hand up, to press
firmly against Devyn’s urgent erection, growling into the kiss as Devyn
responded with an eager moan. Sully gently squeezed the hard shaft through the
denim. He dragged his mouth away and looked deep into dark brown eyes. Devyn
shuddered under his touch.

“Do it,” he
whispered. It was Sully’s turn to shudder. The thrill of knowing he could make
Devyn want him even when they risked being caught spurred him on. “I love your
mouth. On mine, on my skin. Suck me.” He begged, “Please. Ever since I saw you
put the key in your mouth, it’s all I could think of, I want your mouth on me.”

Sully bit back
a groan as he opened the jeans and discovered silky smooth flesh, stiff and
hot, and unencumbered by underwear. So fucking sexy. Slowly he explored the
length and thickness, listening to Devyn’s moans, and pleas. He wanted to take
Devyn into his mouth too, but they were responsible adults, parents to a small
child. A ticket for indecent exposure wasn’t an option.

“Watch for
anyone approaching the car,” he finally committed himself to the action. Fuck
the risk. Right now, he needed to reassert his claim, to remind Devyn who was
taking him home. Licking his lips, he leaned into the bucket seat, holding
Devyn’s thick cock up to meet his tongue as he licked it carefully. He knew
exactly how to drive Devyn mad this way, and he intended to use every bit of
knowledge he’d gained in the six months they’d lived together to reinforce his
place in Devyn’s life.

Harsh gasps and
urgent murmurs told him he succeeded as he found sensitive places and teased
with teeth, tongue and lips. Satisfied, he opened his mouth over the leaking
tip and sank down, settling into a deep, hard suction while massaging the
underside with his tongue. He scraped his teeth along the surface on an upward
draw, and Devyn stiffened, choking out a garbled moan as he came.

Sully brought
their mouths together again for a slow, leisurely kiss. He tenderly kissed
Devyn’s moist, bruised lips ignoring Devyn’s offer to return the favor, despite
the clamoring of his dick for release, and settled back into his seat.

Staring into
the darkening brown eyes, he parted his lips lightly in invitation which Devyn
instantly accepted, sweeping his tongue in broad strokes into Sully’s mouth,
leaving him gasping for breath and wanting more. The taste of Devyn’s
cum,
mingled with sweat and his natural sweetness were
intoxicating.

Devyn’s hand on
the buttons of his fly reminded him to open his eyes and watch for people in
the parking lot. He shifted in the seat to give Devyn more room to maneuver,
relishing the strength in those tattooed hands. Sully closed his hand in a firm
grip over Devyn’s as the other man drew his cock from the confines of his
shorts. He placed the hand where he wanted it, wrapped tight around his cock.

Sully groaned
his approval of Devyn’s touch, drawing back from the kiss to press hot moist
kisses to Devyn’s rough, stubbled jaw line. He guided Devyn’s exploring fingers
to a firmer touch, a faster stroke. He licked the stretched flesh around the
gauge in Devyn’s ear. Not something he found sexy in the normal course of
events, Devyn’s piercings excited him.

His mouth free
to explore, he dragged his lips, tingling from the rough contact with the
scruffy stubble, to the soft flesh behind his ear, sucking and licking along
the way. Devyn’s whimper of acquiescence was music to his ears, and he nibbled
down to the hollow of his collarbone, burying his lips in the tender flesh
there, to bite and suck, knowing the mark would be visible to all.

The pleasure of
possession, of staking his claim, sent him tipping over the edge of arousal,
and Sully’s grunted warning came quickly. Devyn dropped quickly to press his
lips to the pulsing tip of Sully’s cock, licking and sucking hungrily.

Sully’s choked,
“I’m cumming,” barely preceded the spurt of thick creamy liquid from the
blushed mushroom head of his cock. Devyn shuddered as the warm liquid filled
his mouth, swallowing, humming in pleasure. “You closed your eyes.” The husky
purr was followed by the gentle clack of the tongue stud against Devyn’s teeth,
something he only did when he was nervous, or couldn’t find the words he wanted.

Panting for
breath, Sully pulled Devyn away from his cock, rubbing at the piercing in his
bottom lip with his thumb. “I love you.” The gruff statement brought a sparkle
of confidence to Devyn’s eyes, and he nipped sharply at Sully’s thumb.

“I love you.
You know that. There’s absolutely no reason to get jealous over every one I
talk to.” Devyn stretched, back cracking as he slithered back into his own
seat.

“It’s not
everyone.”

Head tilted to
the side, Devyn studied him. “No, it’s not, is it?”

Feeling a
little foolish, Sully forced the words out. “It’s just women. I know you’re bi.
And they can give you something I can’t. I’m afraid if you ever leave me it’s
going to be for a woman.”

Devyn’s
disgusted snort pleased him. “Drive. Our son is waiting for us at the pizza
place with your sister and brother-in-law.”

Comfortable
silence filled the little car on the short drive. When Sully found a parking
space at the back of the crowded lot, Devyn stopped his exit from the car. “I
won’t, you know.”

“Won’t?”

“Leave you for
a woman. Being married to Kail’s mother was pure hell. I was sixteen and
stupid. When she
miscarried
the first baby, I thought
I owed it to her to stick around. Kail is the only good thing that came out of
that decision.
That,
and meeting you. I love you,
Sullivan J. Moore.” He pressed his hand on Sully’s chest, directly over his
heart. “The person here. I don’t love you cuz you’re a guy. I won’t stop loving
you cuz you’re not a woman.”

Embarrassed to
be read so easily, to be reassured by the younger man, Sully pulled away.
“We’ve got to go inside.” He mumbled. He was older, damn it! He should be the
wise one. He made a show of locking the door in a blatant play to get more time
to get his emotions under control.

Devyn waited
for him patiently at the hood of the car. “Okay?” he asked solicitously.

Sully nodded,
holding on tight when Devyn grabbed his hand. “Good, cuz I’m starved.”

They entered
the pizza place together, and Sully felt as though every eye in the place
focused on them. Dude’s mocking comment carried across to them easily, “Well,
now, don’t y’all just glow.”

Kail’s babbling
calls for Daddy distracted him from the urge to punch his brother-in-law, and
Tallia’s children noticed their arrival at the exact moment. The air was full
of excited laughter, and he had duties to perform, kisses to dispense, and
later, a man to take home.

THE END

Author bio:
Lee Brazil is an avid reader and
former teacher of grammar and composition who believes that falling in love is
the grandest adventure anyone can have. In a nutshell, that’s every story I
have to tell.

Relocating
from the crazy pace of life in Southern California's Orange County to the
beautiful and leisurely atmosphere of the Illinois countryside has given me the
time to indulge the desire to write that I set aside when I started teaching
fourteen years ago. Readers can find out more about me and my writing by
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Selected by Cardeno C.

Dear Author,

There is a moment just
before it happens when you know your life is about to change. What led them to
it and what's going to happen next?

[PHOTO: It is the instant before the kiss.
A tall, slim young man in business clothes stands chest to chest with a shorter
suit-jacketed Asian man. The taller man tilts his head, eyes closed, waiting.
The Asian man places a palm on his shoulder and leans in, mouth opening to
claim his lips.]

Sincerely,

Melora

Genre:
Contemporary

Tags:
Friends to Lovers, Suits, Gay for
You

Words:
3,549

WOMAN WITH A
DILDO

by Cardeno C.

“This house is
truly spectacular. Is Karen marrying into the Kennedy family or something?”
Tucker Jones said, as he slid the heavy curtains open and looked out the
floor-to-ceiling picture window into the park-like backyard that was bustling
with dozens of people setting up for the evening’s festivities.

Finnegan
Helford wrapped his arms around Tucker’s muscular chest, pressed a kiss on the
back of the man’s neck and rested his head against a broad shoulder.

“I don’t know
what they do for a living, but they seem nice enough. Bradford’s a decent guy.
At least he seems to treat Karen well. That’s more than I can say for the last
guy.”

Tucker nodded
as he turned around and moved his hands up and down Finnegan’s back in a firm
caress.

“Yeah, James
was a real asshole. I’m glad she set him loose. I like Bradford much better,
despite his total lack of self-awareness when it comes to dancing. Last time we
went out with them, I thought the guy was having a seizure.” Tucker said with a
grin.

“Oh God!”
Finnegan cracked up from the memory of his soon to be brother-in-law flailing
around the club, elbowing anyone within spitting distance. “Me too. I wonder
how Karen’s gonna manage things tomorrow. I’m pretty sure that’s a dance floor
they’re setting up out there.”