Page 50 of Blood and Bone

Ari abandoned what he’d been doing and sat upright on the bed, staring into Eoghan’s eyes, only breaking eye contact when it was absolutely necessary to bend and untie his boots. He slipped them off while Eoghan stood only inches in front of him…so close he could feel the heat radiating from his body. It was so sexy. He watched his fingers teasing in and then out of the waistband of those sexy, red underthings, taunting him.He only breathed a sigh of relief when Eoghan finally relented and pulled his hand free before setting it on a jaunty hip and grinning down at him in the sexiest, most devilish manner.

When Ari finally managed to wiggle out of the last sock, he reached for Eoghan, grabbing the back of his thighs and pulling him close so that he could bury his face in the soft fur of his belly. He took a deep breath against his skin inhaling his scent, delighting in it. He smelled exactly the same as he always did, a combination of tea tree oil and almond scented bodywash. Ari seemed to calm every time he smelled it and he realized that it had the power to soothe him. Eoghan’s hands immediately smoothed over his short hair and held him close as Ari drowned in a desire he’d never felt for any other man.

“Eoghan,” he breathed, lifting his gaze to him. His lover’s eyes were a clear and beautiful blue, so bright it made his head swim as he stared down at him. “Come down here.” He caught his hips, pulling him back down onto the bed where Eoghan stretched out over him. Ari immediately rolled him to his back before lowering his mouth to his chest. He loved the defined muscles he found there, the hills and valleys as if sculpted by a master. Eoghan was lightly furred with dark hair on his belly getting thicker across his pecs. He had dark brown nipples with a perfectly bare circle around each exquisite bud, inviting his lips. Eoghan was especially sensitive here, and Ari loved to spend long minutes teasing and sucking him until he was begging and leaking copious amounts of precome.

Ari lingered over each nub, biting and teasing and sucking until Eoghan was groaning and moaning and begging to be fucked. When he finally lifted his head and moved up to stare into his eyes, he found them filled with lust, gazing at him with such longing and desire, Ari almost didn’t want to finish the act, just so that he could keep him looking at him just this way.

“You’re the devil himself, Aristotle Brown,” Eoghan said breathlessly.

Ari smirked. “And you started it…you and your damned sexy underwear.” When Eoghan laughed, Ari sat up and grabbed the waistband of his black tac pants and yanked them off his hips which only served to make his lover laugh that much harder. When he got to his ankles, he realized, Eoghan hadn’t removed his boots. He threw up his hands and then slid to the floor where he made quick work of the shoes and socks and pulled the rest of the cumbersome pants off, balling them up and tossing them over his shoulder before dropping back down over Eoghan.

“Will you look at this?” Ari said, touching Eoghan’s impressive, leaking cock through the straining lace. These underthings were just as sexy as all the others Eoghan possessed. The ones Ari was painstakingly working his way through one after another, spending an inordinate amount of time making Eoghan try on and then take off before repeating the same. He’d never had any idea he had such a fetish before meeting him. But now, looking down at these perfect boy short style briefs with their finely made stretchy legs and waist, he gave in to the notion. The thing about them was the way they were made with a perfectly sized pocket to hold his beautiful cock when erect and yet possessed enough room for his balls…nothing girly about these tiny slips of miraculous fabric, nothing at all. These “manties” as Eoghan called them were made for a man, plain and simple.

Eoghan smiled at him. “What are you waiting for? I know you want to taste me, Ari.” Eoghan was biting his lip. “Go ahead. Just do it, Ari.”

You didn’t have to tell him twice.

He reached for the waistband and slowly slipped it up and over the bulbous head, dragging it down over the length of hiscock before looking back up into Eoghan’s smoldering gaze. “Will you wear a cock ring for me someday, Eoghan?”

He nodded. “Anytime you want, baby.”

Ari leaned down and whispered into his ear. “I want you to wear it at work.”

Eoghan gasped. “What?”

“One of these days, right before we leave the house, I want you to get yourself hard and slip it on,” he said close to his ear. “Then, I want you to tuck it into one of these sexy things—” He made a point of tugging on the waistband of the underwear and rubbing his balls through them. “And then put on your tac pants.”

“What?” Eoghan asked.

“And then, when I get you into the car, or maybe in the parking lot at work, I’m gonna check to see if you’re still hard. Then maybe in a bathroom stall in the office, or an empty office, I’m gonna pull your pants down and fuck you. You won’t be able to come right away because of the cock ring but you’re going to beg me for it.”

“Fuck, Ari,” Eoghan panted. “You’re so dirty.”

“You have no idea how fucking dirty I can be, baby.” Ari pulled the waistband down beneath Eoghan’s balls and Eoghan immediately lifted his ass off the bed so that he could pull them off the rest of the way. He was leaking so profusely they were damp by the time Ari got them completely off. He made quick work of his own clothes, snatching the lube and condoms out of his duffel as Eoghan pulled off his shirt and scooted onto the center of the bed where Ari joined him. Eoghan watched him avidly, all the while prepping his own entrance, using lube from the bottle he’d tossed on the bed even as Ari busied himself with rolling on the condom and slicking his length. When he was ready, he moved close as Eoghan spread his legs for him.

Ari leaned over him and kissed him as he guided his cock into place, bumping it up against his tight entrance. Since it was already slick with lube and they fucked almost every day, it didn’t take a whole lot of effort to push inside the first little bit. Ari had always been told he wasn’t a small man and since he hadn’t tried bottoming himself, it was hard to judge. But there was something so fucking sexy about the expression on Eoghan’s face whenever he first breached the tight ring of muscle. Eoghan was so hot inside, practically burning him up when he pressed in. But it was the way his sweet body seemed to accept him eagerly, sucking him in and seating him fully with only a few short strokes in and out, that simply did it for Ari.

Whether it was the combination of sexy underthings or just simply the gorgeous man allowing him to perform this most intimate act on his body, Ari couldn’t be sure. All he did know was that Eoghan Sapphire was a breathtaking man, especially when he was being fucked into the mattress. He slid in farther, loving the squeeze around his dick like a tight fist. Each time he pulled out and pushed into his body, he huffed harder. Eoghan was making little panting sounds of his own, and Ari likened it to his memory of a small train he’d seen chugging around the tracks at the Los Angeles County Fair grounds on PBS’s Huell Howser’s show one summer long ago.

Eoghan gazed deeply into his eyes and nodded. Ari was so in tune with him, he instantly knew what he wanted. He sped up his motions, sliding in and out with ease, somehow even deeper each time he bottomed out. Eoghan clung to his back, holding him close as Ari flexed his hips, driving into him, becoming more and more breathless with every thrust. Their lovemaking became a synchronized dance of a sort and when he felt the early signs of his climax, he reached between them, taking Eoghan’s rigid length in hand. He was slick withprecome but Ari held on, jacking him in perfect rhythm with his own plunges in and out of his body. Eoghan was gasping, fingertips digging so hard into his back that Ari was sure they’d leave bruises. He didn’t care. He reveled in the tiny bit of pain Eoghan’s blunt nails left behind.

“Ari!” Eoghan gasped. “I’m coming!”

Ari groaned, setting a pounding rhythm as he sped up the stroking of Eoghan’s gorgeous dick. “I’m right behind you, baby,” he gasped, dropping his forehead to Eoghan’s shoulder before feeling his orgasm rushing in. When it did, he leaned back, locking eyes with his lover who was in the midst of his own overwhelming sensations. Ari recognized it on his face and when he finally came, feeling the climax hit him like a locomotive, his entire body shook and shuddered. Eoghan’s spunk shot out of the tip of his dick, shooting so high it hit the bottom of his chin, spilling down in viscous rivulets through his dark stubble to the hollow of his neck. It puddled there and Ari watched in fascination as another spurt painted his chest even as he emptied his own release into the condom buried deep inside his lover.

Chapter Fourteen

Ari and Eoghan hung out at their motel all day, waiting to hear something either from their chief or Two Trees since everything was still up in the air. If they were going to pick up the vampire for the escort, they knew it couldn’t happen until after dark. They ate out, and decided they needed exercise afterward. They’d finished and had showered after a five-mile jog when Eoghan’s phone finally chimed at three-thirty. Ari watched as he checked the text message and then summed it up for him as he typed a reply.

“It’s from Joe Two Trees. He says the tribal council will be meeting with the whole clan tomorrow night, so we won’t have an answer to the question of whether they’re going to help out until the next day,” Eoghan said. “He also says his emails to Severin and Invictus have gone unanswered but as soon as they get in touch—if they get in touch—he’ll let us know.”

“Sounds good. What are you telling him?” Ari asked.

“I’m thanking him and telling him to let us know as soon as he hears anything on either matter.” He glanced up. “Are we on for the vampire job?”

“Yeah.”

Eoghan nodded. “Sounds good.”