His Kind of Love
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“Is it a problem for me to be here? In my home? With the man I love?” Gabriel pressed his face into Joel's neck, biting at his pulse point.
“Fuck no,” Joel moaned, reaching up to pull Gabriel's dress shirt loose from his pants. Gabriel grabbed Joel's hands, pinning them to the wall over his head, finishing untucking his shirt by himself.
“Did you have a nice lunch with Athena?” Gabriel sucked Joel's earlobe into his mouth. Joel shuddered and bucked his hips against Gabriel, trying to find any friction for his quickly growing erection.
“Yes.”
“Did you do anything unexpected?” Gabriel licked his tongue down the side of Joel's jaw, pressing against Joel's lips, urging him to open.
“What?” Joel mumbled against the kiss, opening himself to Gabriel.
“Don't you dare move your hands,” Gabriel changed the subject, dropping Joel so he could undo Joel's pants, pushing them down enough to expose Joel's hard cock and tight balls. Joel scratched at the wall with his hands, wiling himself not to move as Gabriel tugged up the hem of Joel's shirt between his fingers and pulled it over his head.
Gabriel undid his fly, pulling his own cock free, and reached into his back pocket for a packet of lube, which he tore open with his teeth before coating himself with it. He forced one of Joel's pant legs off before hoisting him against the wall, too overtaken by his lust to remove them completely.
“Hold on to me now,” Gabriel murmured into Joel's mouth, and Joel's hands left the wall to grasp securely to the hair at the base of Gabriel's neck. Gabriel slid one slick finger against Joel's tight pucker before easily sliding inside. Gabriel moaned at the heat of it, and pushed another finger inside, eliciting a gasp from Joel, which Gabriel promptly swallowed with his mouth.
Joel thrust himself down against Gabriel's fingers, panting eagerly as Gabriel used his body to force Joel into the wall. “Let me give you what you need, Little Red,” Gabriel whispered, pulling his fingers free and quickly replacing them with his cock. Joel gasped out a stuttering moan as Gabriel slowly inched his way inside Joel's heat. “Fuck.” He pulled back, then slowly slid himself back inside until he was fully seated. Joel shivered, trying to take more of Gabriel's cock inside.
“Gabriel,” Joel moaned as Gabriel thrust into him, driving Joel's back into the wall with his slow and determined strokes. “Don’t be easy. Love me the way I like it.” Joel undulated his ass, now fully resting against Gabriel's thighs.
Gabriel reached a hand up to Joel's throat, grasping it and tilting his head at an angle, leaving Joel’s neck open for his mouth to devour. Gabriel sucked the skin between Joel's neck and shoulder into his mouth, quickening his movements to fuck Joel in earnest. He bit down hard, and Joel cried out.
“You never answered me, Joel. Did you do anything unexpected today?” Gabriel fucked him, sweat starting to bead and glisten across his forehead as he forced Joel to look at him.
“What?” Joel breathed out, barely above a whisper, as Gabriel's cock tapped Joel's prostate with every stroke. “Fuck, Gabriel.”
“Anything.” Thrust. “Unexpected.” Thrust. Stop.
Gabriel ground his pelvis against Joel, smashing Joel's cock painfully between their stomachs.
A flicker of understanding flitted across Joel's face as Gabriel pressed a kiss against his lips.
“Were you following me again?” Joel asked.
Gabriel's lips tipped in a small smile. “I told you I wouldn’t do that anymore.” Gabriel reached down between them with his left hand to stroke Joel's cock as he resumed fucking into Joel's hole.
“Gabriel,” Joel tried to chide, but the pressure against his prostate and the tight squeeze of Gabriel's hand proved to be too much. “Fuck, fuck!” Joel clenched, his cock shooting its release between the two of them. Joel's breath was labored and Gabriel allowed him a moment to catch it before he started fucking Joel again, now chasing his own release.
Gabriel nipped Joel's lower lip between his teeth, applying enough pressure to make Joel gasp. Gabriel smiled at the pain and pressed his forehead to Joel's.
“Is there something you wanted to tell me, Joel? Something you want to ask me?” Gabriel's eyes widened as Joel closed his own in a long, unsteady blink.
There was no sound in the room beyond the slippery friction of skin against skin. Gabriel's pace became erratic, teetering on the edge of orgasm as he framed Joel's face with his cum-covered hands.
“Fuck, Joel. Do it. Put the ring on my fucking finger. Let me be yours.” Gabriel shoved into him hard one more time as his cock exploded, releasing a torrent of hot cum deep inside of Joel. Both men cried out at the intensity of the feeling, and Joel scrambled one hand down to the pocket of his jeans, still around his thighs. He dug out the ring, and before he could second-guess himself, pushed it onto Gabriel's left ring finger.
Gabriel held his hand up to Joel's mouth in a silent invitation and Joel licked his cum eagerly from Gabriel's fingers, pressing a final kiss against the black band at home on his hand.
Gabriel pulled himself free from Joel with a wince and turned, pressing his back against the wall and sliding down it, all while supporting Joel's weight in his arms. He kissed the top of Joel's hair, now naturally light red, and repeated himself, “So, did anything unexpected happen today?” He smiled as he inhaled the scent of sweat mixed with his own shampoo.
“You'll never stop, will you?” Joel countered, answering Gabriel's question with his own.
Gabriel looked thoughtful for a moment, before answering, “You asked for my love, Joel. This is my kind of love.”
Joel reached for Gabriel's hand, pressing another kiss to the black band. “Never stop loving me, Gabriel. Never, ever fucking stop.”
The End.
Acknowledgements
Is this the part where I get to schmoop? I think this is where I get to schmoop. So, first off, I owe all the acknowledgements to EM and Kelly. EM, thank you for always being online, and always encouraging me. You were always willing to put your WIP aside to read whatever I sent you and you constantly inspired me and pushed me to keep going when I doubted myself. Kelly, you took the boys on their first vacation, which was so kind and I know that Gabriel really enjoyed the view, so thank you, from the bottom of my heart. You pushed me, but kept me grounded and I wouldn’t be typing this right now without you. I’m a better author thanks to the two of you.
Coming in a very close second, Courtney and Jill, who have eyes like hawks and were so supportive through this entire process, even if Jill called me a whore a couple hundred times. You both went above and beyond and I can’t even put thanks into words. Courtney, you saved me and saved this book and I can’t ever thank you enough.
To the PNBC - <3 <3 <3 – you’ve been there since day one, thank you.
Lastly, but never least, my overgrown Great Dane puppy, Noah. You provided me such important insight on Roland (surprise, book two mc!!) that I was able to edit Donny into the man he needed before this book went live. You are wonderful and thank you for sharing your mind with me.
About the Author
When Kate was little, she wanted to be an English teacher, but when she turned eighteen she decided to become a Dominatrix instead. Fast-forward to 2017, a few years into her thirties, she decided writing gay romance was just as good as teaching English, so she sat down and penned her first novel.
Kate lives in beautiful Los Angeles, but she hates the sun and doesn’t care for the beach. She prefers the luxuries of central air conditioning and easy access to her coffee pot.
If she’s not busy writing books about boys kissing boys, you can find her all over social media, talking about boys kissing boys.
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