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He’d ended up taking mercenary jobs and when that got too bloody, finally, thankfully, Tate Heston had turned him on to Herman Morrow and his company. Tate had seen what the mercenary business was doing to Jarrett and found him a home that had landed him the job where he met Thayne.The man in his arms had probably saved Jarrett’s life, because for the first time in his life, he didn’t feel like he had something to hide from someone. He felt like he wanted to tell Thayne everything but he knew that was impossible.

Besides, Jarrett was waiting for the next shoe to drop. Happiness never lasted for him and at thirty-six, he figured he was lucky to have it at least for a very few short months. Hell, he was living on borrowed time every moment he was with Thayne because Jarrett never thought he’d know a man like Thayne Wolfe. As far as Jarrett was concerned, he was a fucking infant when it came to relationships and he was trying his best to not take this one for granted.

“What are you thinking, Jarrett?” Thayne asked, reaching up and carding his fingers through Jarrett’s white hair.

Jarrett instantly hid his thoughts as he realized that he’d allowed himself to get off without doing a damned thing to help his lover do the same.Fuckin’ melancholy bullshit, anyway.He sent Thayne an embarrassed smile and lied. “I was just thinking how good it felt to be sucked by the sexiest man on the planet. I’m sorry, darlin’. I’m a selfish man,” he drawled.

Thayne stared at him, offering him a ready smile and a groan as Jarrett reached between them to take Thayne in hand. “Jarrett…,” he sighed, closing his eyes.

Jarrett admired his long lashes for a few seconds before his eyelids opened again. This time his eyes were filled with an entirely different emotion from the suspicion he’d seen before… trust and lust.

“Want to fuck you, baby…” he sighed.

Jarrett smiled and squirmed beneath him, feeling Thayne’s thick length press into his groin with purpose. “Is that right?” he drawled.

Thayne brushed his fingers over Jarrett’s lips and then lifted his gaze to meet Jarrett’s. His teasing smile took Jarrett’s breath away. “It’s been so long since I’ve been inside you. I need you, Jarrett.”

Jarrett surrounded his body with his arms, loving the feel of Thayne spread out on top of him. Thayne was not a small man at six foot two and it turned Jarrett on like nothing else. He grabbed Thayne’s perfect ass. “I think I could accommodate that, darlin’.”

Thayne grinned and leaned up, straddling Jarrett as he looked down at him. “Turn over, Jarrett. Get up on all fours for me.”

Lust pounded through Jarrett and he did as requested when Thayne rolled off, turning so that he was on his knees for Thayne. Though he didn’t bottom often, he loved it when Thayne insisted on it. He didn’t want to think about what it was he loved about Thayne’s aggression in the bedroom or his own desire to submit to him sometimes. It said volumes about who Jarrett was but he was willing, on occasion, to let Thayne do this to him, especially when he was behaving the way he was behaving now. He bent to lay his head on his crossed arms, presenting himself for Thayne as he spread his legs. When Thayne reached up and began running his hands up Jarrett’s sides and down his back, Jarrett shuddered at the touch. Thayne bent and kissed between his shoulder blades, blanketing his back as he worked his way down Jarrett’s spine, kissing as he went.

Thayne’s hands grasped both butt cheeks, massaging them as he lowered his face, kissing the small of his back and Jarrett whooshed out a breath as Thayne’s strong hands grabbed him hard and parted his muscled cheeks.If he’s gonna…Jarrett’s heart fluttered as he felt Thayne’s whiskers on his ass and before he knew what was happening, Thayne’s tongue was licking over his hole. Jarrett moaned at the first swipe of Thayne’s wet tongue as lustslammed into him. No one had ever done this to Jarrett before, and he almost couldn’t believe it was happening. Thayne’s razor stubble felt odd against that most vulnerable of all areas, and if there had been any question as to whether Jarrett was gay before this moment, all of that flew right out of the window as his lover stabbed his pointed tongue inside him.

“Jesus God, Thayne… oh, Jesus God,” he gasped.

Thayne chuckled behind him but he continued driving Jarrett insane as he poked and prodded, flicking his tongue over and around his sensitive skin. Jarrett’s cock hardened again and the urge to come rose as Thayne continued to torture him until he was mindless with pleasure. It was the most erotic thing Jarrett had ever felt and he’d never wished to be able to see something so bad in his life. Thayne began sucking at him, sending insane stimulus flooding through him and he began to move, rocking back and forth as Thayne continued. When he began humming against his hole, Jarrett knew he was going to come. He could barely hold back.

“Thayne!” he shouted. “Thayne, I’m gonna come. Thayne!” He gasped into the pillow he’d found himself biting, not even realizing when he’d grabbedit and pulled it under him, so lost in the unbearable pleasure Thayne was exacting upon his body. Just as he thought he was going to lose it, Thayne took one final swipe and pulled back, releasing his tight hold on Jarrett’s ass. Jarrett turned his head and saw him reach for a condom and the bottle of lube he’d thrown on the bed earlier.

“How was that?” Thayne asked.

Jarrett could hear the amusement in his lover’s voice and he turned to look back over his shoulder. “You would ‘a made a great interrogator and that’s all I have to say about that,” he drawled.

Thayne laughed and his eyes were dancing with mischief as he rolled the condom on. Jarrett couldn’t get over how close he felt to this man. Hell, when the man had his tongue inside another’s body, Jarrett figured there were very few things that could ever bring them closer than that. Not only had he sucked the life out of him, but he’d just given Jarrett the most award-winning rim job he could have ever dreamed of.Goddamn.

“Face forward, Marine,” Thayne said and Jarrett did as ordered, turning back to face forward, bending to bury his grin in the pillow as he chuckled. God, he loved this man. He listened to the snick of the lube bottle and then watched it fall on the bedfollowed by the cold slide of fingers in his crack. He groaned, and forced himself to relax. He knew he was going to be tight and Thayne was no small man… no indeed. It had been quite a while since Jarrett had been fucked and he hoped Thayne would be as thorough with his attentions to opening him up as he had been with that sinful mouth and tongue. He shouldn’t have worried though. Thayne was as attentive to detail in this as he was in everything in his life. The man was practically OCD with the way he took care of things. Thayne slid one finger into him and Jarrett gasped, once again concentrating on letting his lover open him up with one hand as he held tightly to his back with the other.

“That’s it, Jarrett. Relax for me. You’re so damned tight, this is gonna take a while.”

Jarrett tried to do as he was told, loving the burn and the pressure Thayne’s long finger made as it burrowed inside of him. Thayne pushed in and pulled out, twisting as he opened him. After a minute or two, Jarrett felt more pressure and he knew Thayne had added a second finger. It felt strange to have Thayne working him over like this, hovering at his back as he took what he wanted from Jarrett, doing everything he could to prepare the way for his cock. Jarrett pushed aside the thoughts of just how good it felt to bottom for another man, giving up hisotherwise macho persona to allow himself to enjoy the pleasure Thayne was offering. He gasped as he felt a third finger enter him and as Thayne began to push in and then withdraw, Jarrett had to concentrate even harder to relax. Once Thayne had been at it for a few minutes, he pulled the fingers out completely and bent to kiss Jarrett’s lower spine again.

“You’re ready, Jarrett” he whispered. “Now, relax for me and I’ll go slow.”

Jarrett felt Thayne grab both ass cheeks and spread them as he slid his slippery cock in between to bump against his hole. He never got over the emotions he felt when he was about to get fucked but he focused on what Thayne was doing as he pushed hard against him. Jarrett forced himself to relax once again as the head of Thayne’s cock popped inside. The burn was intense, worse than the fingers Thayne had just removed, but the pressure didn’t ease as he slowly advanced. Jarrett huffed out a breath as his body lit up with a million tiny prickling sensations.

“Thayne,” he gasped.

“That’s it, Jarrett,” Thayne said through gritted teeth as he pushed in deeper.

Jarrett relaxed and then pushed back to meet Thayne’s thrust as the pain eased somewhat. Thaynepulled out slowly, letting the slick slide of lube ease his way back in just a few moments later. Jarrett gasped as Thayne forced himself deeper this time, rocking against Jarrett’s ass as his fingers dug into his hips.

“God, Thayne… that’s…,” Jarrett babbled, unable to form the tiniest sentence as his body was filled with his lover’s.

“Feels so good, Jarrett.” Thayne gasped, forcing another groan out of Jarrett as he continued the slow slide in and then out of his body. Thayne dropped over Jarrett’s back, hugging him hard as Jarrett turned his head to meet Thayne’s mouth. They kissed long and desperate as Thayne continued to relentlessly push in, slowly beginning to speed his movements. The slap of flesh against flesh made Jarrett’s head spin as he desperately gasped into Thayne’s mouth.

“Fuck me, Thayne. God that’s so good,” Jarrett whispered against Thayne’s lips.




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