by Alex Tempera
Chance licked his lips. “May I, Boss?”
“Please, do,” Evan uncovered them and spread his legs.
Chance kneeled between Evan’s legs and faced his husband. He slowly licked the inside of Evan’s thigh and then circled his tongue around Evan’s balls. He sucked each one gently in his mouth as Evan grabbed the sheets, throwing his head back. Chance’s eyes met Evan’s eyes as they were focused on him. Chance licked and swirled his tongue around Evan’s cock. He licked around the head of his cock before sucking it in with one breath, in his mouth. He sucked slow and hard as he moved up and down his cock, taking it all in and down his throat. He sucked until he heard Evan groan with a new release. He gulped hard as he swallowed all of Evan’s seed.
Evan sat up as Chance released his cock out of his mouth. Evan pressed his mouth against Chance’s and forced his tongue in his mouth. He teased and twisted their tongues as he lay Chance on his back. He lightly nipped on Chance’s bottom lip and moved his mouth to his jawline. He moved his mouth and body down his torso, sucking on his nipples and then moving his mouth toward Chance’s cock. He held on to Chance’s cock with his hands as he placed his mouth over it, as he inhaled it, taking it deep into his throat as it continued to grow. He sucked and licked Chance’s cock as he used his hand to jerk it.
Chance watched as his cock moved swiftly in Evan’s mouth. His eyes widened, as he spread his legs and groaned. Evan took his fingers and pressed them into Chance’s ass. He moved them with the rhythm of his sucking until Chance released his moans with his seed, sliding down Evan’s throat. Evan pulled his fingers out of Chance’s ass and crawled up beside him. He held Chance close to him as his body shuddered from the ecstasy and release it just experienced. Evan covered them up.
Chance looked up at Evan, as his lips trembled, and his body shook lightly. “That’s why you’re the boss,” he snuggled against Evan’s chest.
“That’s right, Baby,” Evan kissed his forehead. “Rest. We have the rest of our lives.”
Chance closed his eyes as the warmth from Evan’s body enveloped him. “I love you, Evan.”
“I love you, too, Charles,” he smiled as he closed his eyes.
39
Evan walked out of the house, followed by Barney, who then trotted over to the doghouse in the corner of the yard. He handed Chance a beer and then sat next to him in the lounge chairs.
“So, you sure you want to celebrate with me and not the town?” Chance smiled.
“We did the whole party thing, you know, the shake hands thing at the bar, and you even stopped a fight between Tom and Lloyd. What the hell were they fighting about?”
“They were arguing who was the first mayor of Round River,” Chance laughed. “Tom said it was Jack Welch and Lloyd said it Colin Powell.”
“Powell? The General?” Evan laughed.
“Yeah, but then he tried to say he meant Jimmy Fallon, but that is too ridiculous,” Chance laughed.
“Yeah, it is. So who was the first Mayor of Round River?”
“Oh, that would be Charles Endicott,” he smiled.
“You?”
“No, you see, there were a total of five Charles Endicotts over the years.”
“So, you’re like a fifth or something?”
“Nah, it’s just a family name, not like a junior or senior or whatever,” Chance smiled. “It was Edgar that first called me Chance.”
“Your brother? I didn’t know.”
“Yeah, we were about six,” Chance said, as he stood up and walked over to the edge of the yard near the rock formation.
Evan stood up and followed him. “Chance?”
“We climbed a tree in our back yard. It was this tall pine tree,” he said. “Easy branches to climb.”
“So, what happened?” Evan sipped his beer, resting his arm against Chance’s arm.
“I got scared. I couldn’t climb down. He did with no problem. He looked up at me and called me a scaredy cat. Pissed me off. He yelled up at me take a chance. I have no idea why or how I got this confidence, but I climbed down and on the last branch, I turned and jumped. Right on the fucking ground. I dropped and then rolled and then landed on my feet. He was in shock. He just said, Wow, Chance and it stuck. He called me that and it caught on to everyone calling me that, except mom. She always called me Charlie.”
“I always wondered where you got it,” he said. “I was always Evan.”
“Well, you’re more than that. You’re my boss, my lover, and my husband. You’re also the mayor for another four fucking years. How do you like that? I’m married to the mayor. Makes me so proud and you are definitely brag worthy,” Chance smiled.
“And you need to wear your medals more often,” he said. “And display your Marine medals.”
“Who told you about that?” Chance asked as he sipped his beer.
“Well, Hank said there was some statute or something… section … um, I forget.”
“Sixteen?” he laughed.
“Yeah, why?”
“There is no section. They just want me to display the medals, so I will, but only in my office at the station.”
“Well, good,” Evan said.
“And you, Boss,” he smiled.
“What?”
“I want your degrees on your wall at your law office,” he said.
“They are.”
“Your medical degree, too. You don’t have to practice, but you need to be proud of who you are and what you have accomplished. I don’t know anyone who had a double major.”
“Well, you’re a Marine and a police chief. Isn’t that the same thing?”
“Not even close, Boss,” Chance smiled.
“Baby, a while ago, you mentioned us having kids. Were you serious?”
“I’ve always wanted to be a dad,” he sighed. “You know we can’t have a child, but maybe we could adopt or something, unless you don’t want kids.”
“I’d love to have kids with you,” Evan smiled.
“Soon. We can look into it and we have time to really discuss it,” Chance sighed, as he looked up at the sky. “Oh, shit, it looks like … yup, it’s starting to rain.”
Evan took Chance’s hand and pulled him close. “So what? Afraid of getting … wet,” he whispered in his ear.
“Not with you, Boss,” Chance smiled. “I think the dog is, though.” They noticed that Barney trotted back to the house and sat on the back porch, under the dry cover of the roof.
“Dance with me, Baby,” Evan smiled.
“There’s no music,” Chance said.
“Well, make our own music,” Evan smiled. “Sing to me, Chance.” They pressed their bodies as close as they could get to each other.
Chance kissed Evan’s mouth softly and gazed into his eyes as they slowly started to sway. Chance dropped his voice an octave and started to sing … “Come on over tonight, come on o-o-over, it’s gonna be a cool night, just let me hold you by the firelight …” his voice continued to sing.
Evan gazed into Chance’s eyes as he sang. “Baby, can I keep you?” he smiled.
“Forever, Boss,” Chance pressed his mouth against Evan’s mouth. “Forever.”
About the author
Alex Tempera is the alter ego of author Amy Shannon. In the quest for a new genre, Amy transformed into Alex to create a new depth of erotica and romance novels. The beauty of a well written erotica novel is that is contains a thoughtful and romantic storyline as well as beautifully written intimate scenes. Alex’s research into erotica genres and BDSM play and the lifestyle will continue to enter into her stories. Alex's stories do not just revolve around romance sex, but there is always some form of conflict that allows the lovers to realize that they are meant for each other.
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Other books by Alex Tempera
“Waiting for Superman”
“Broken Walls”
“Intent”
“club Olympus”