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October 31, 2012
Happy Halloween!
Congrats to Skar, the winner of a $10 gift certificate.
It's the last day to use the Torquere Halloween 20% discount -- spooky2012.
Today's treat is a little list of Halloween costumes some of my characters wore this year:
Montana and Billy -- The Lone Ranger and Tonto
Jeremy and Simon -- Evil Kenevil and Elvis
Jim and Marcus -- the Cowardly Lion and the Tin Man
Oliver and Jack -- the Scarecrow and Dorothy
Xavier -- Tarzan
Jarheads -- Rock as the Strong Man, Dick as the Bearded Lady, Rig as the Siamese Twins
Rose and Thorne -- organgrinder and monkey
Brian and Griff -- they don't dress up, they spend the night fucking ;)
Jay and Thad -- Sonny and Cher
It's the last day to use the Torquere Halloween 20% discount -- spooky2012.
Today's treat is a little list of Halloween costumes some of my characters wore this year:
Montana and Billy -- The Lone Ranger and Tonto
Jeremy and Simon -- Evil Kenevil and Elvis
Jim and Marcus -- the Cowardly Lion and the Tin Man
Oliver and Jack -- the Scarecrow and Dorothy
Xavier -- Tarzan
Jarheads -- Rock as the Strong Man, Dick as the Bearded Lady, Rig as the Siamese Twins
Rose and Thorne -- organgrinder and monkey
Brian and Griff -- they don't dress up, they spend the night fucking ;)
Jay and Thad -- Sonny and Cher
October 29, 2012
My God It's Monday
Congrats to Joanna K., winner of Cereus: Building and Cereus: Opening.
Today's contest is for a $10 Torquere gift certificate. Send me an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with "$10" in the subject line and I'll draw a random winner on October 31.
Torquere has a sale on at the moment -- use the code spooky2012 before midnight on Halloween and get 20% off you purchase!
That's all I have today...
Today's contest is for a $10 Torquere gift certificate. Send me an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with "$10" in the subject line and I'll draw a random winner on October 31.
Torquere has a sale on at the moment -- use the code spooky2012 before midnight on Halloween and get 20% off you purchase!
That's all I have today...
October 26, 2012
Fiction Friday
Club Fantasy, Chapter 35
"Come on. I'm right here." Val led him to a grey mustang parked on the street outside the club. "Your place or mine and before you answer, you should know that I have a California King bed."
This one was a no-brainer, even for Dane. "I have a roommate who plays video games all night."
Val chuckled. "My place it is then." He handed over a cell phone as they got in the car. "You got anyone you want to call, let them know where you're going?"
"No. No, I'm good." He could take care of himself. He could.
"Yeah? I'm not going to hurt you, but you don't know me from Adam so I won't be insulted if you want someone to know my address." Val rattled it off for him, looking equal parts earnest and sexy.
"I'll text it to my cousin." He sent the message to Paulie along with an "I'm cool" and a "coward".
Val gave him a wide smile at that and pulled out into traffic. "So, tell me: what do you like?"
"You mean, with sex?" God, he sounded so fucking young. He wasn't though. He was twenty four. In graduate school. On his own. He wasn't a kid at all.
"Sure, with sex. Or with music or movies, or whatever you're comfortable talking about." They stopped at a red light and Val gave him a grin that was hot and hungry. "I mean I want to know how to blow your mind in the sack, of course, but I want to know about you, too -- what goes on above the belt."
"I like all sorts of movies. My favorite is The Matrix. What about you?"
"I liked the Matrix until I saw the next two." Val chuckled. "They kind of ruined the whole thing for me. I just couldn't shake them. I like stuff like The Fast and the Furious, though. You know, hot guys, hot cars. There's no bad there." They turned down onto a side street.
"Yeah. That one's hot. I saw it in the theater."
Val nodded and pulled up in front of a small house. It hadn't taken long to get here at all. "This is me."
"It's nice." It was. Little and cute and neat.
"Thanks."
They got out and Val came around, arm going around his waist again. Val was solid against him, solid and warm, and the man smelled fabulous. Dane kind of wished the walkway up to the house was longer so he could enjoy the sensations a little longer.
Val opened the door and tugged him in. As soon as the door closed behind them, Val bent and pushed their mouths together. Okay, the walkway had been more than long enough.
Dane pushed up, the kiss the wildest, hottest thing he'd ever tasted. Val's huge hands cupped his head, tilted it and the kiss got even wilder, deeper. His cock throbbed, aching as their tongues tangled together. The kiss went on and on, Val stealing his breath, his sense.
He arched, his body desperate to rub against Val's strength. One of Val's hands slid down and grabbed his ass, tugging him up off his feet.
Oh fuck. Wow. So strong. So fucking strong. He'd never been so turned on in his life.
The kisses never stopped, even as Val's other hand grabbed his thigh and encouraged him to wrap his legs around the muscled waist. He did it, squeezed Val, his hips rocking. He could feel Val's heat against his. God, the man was on fire. So very hot.
"Sexy thing." Val moved them, heading through the house.
"No one's ever said that to me before."
"I can't believe that." Val's hand squeezed his ass. The man sure made him feel sexy.
"It's true. I'm not... well, you've probably guess, huh? I'm not really used to this."
"I'll be gentle, huh? Make it good." Heat flared in Val's eyes, but the words were soft and steady, sincere.
They walked into a room with a huge bed, Val making a beeline for it.
"God, you're strong."
Val smiled, one finger sliding on Dane's cheek, just like it had at the club. Dane's head turned, immediately, lips open and hungry. Val's thick finger pushed right into his mouth, the man groaning as he began to suck. His eyes closed and he fellated Val's finger, his cock full and aching.
"Oh, fuck, Dane." Val leaned over the bed, lying him on it and pressing down against him. Their cocks ground together, the heat incredible, even through their clothes.
He didn't understand. He didn't understand how he could need this, how he could be so hard. Val's finger fucked his mouth, the man's other hand pushing between them to tug open his pants. His cock was aching, full, balls tight.
His zipper sounded so loud as Val tugged it down. He looked up into Val's dark, warm eyes. Val smiled at him as his cock was fished out. One big, meaty hand wrapped around him. He groaned around Val's finger, sucking harder, belly tight as a board.
Val started jacking him off, hand moving in time to his suction. His eyes crossed and he sucked harder, his entire body jerking with the pleasure.
"That's it, sweet man. Show me what you look like when you come."
Dane thought that might not be the sexiest thing on earth, but... He wasn't going to be able to stop.
"Yes. Fuck, sweet. Show me it all." That hand kept working him, big and hot and tight around his prick.
He whimpered, licking the tip of Val's finger as he shot, coming hard, like he did this all the time. Val groaned, the sound low and deep, and bent to kiss him.
It must have looked good.
Val's tongue fucked his mouth. He groaned, hands clinging to Val's shoulders.
"Touch me? Please?" Val's words were rough, needy.
"I... Yes. Yes." He reached down, fingers clumsy as they worked open Val's jeans.
Val's hand covered his, squeezed. "Easy, Dane. We've got all night."
They had all night.
God, that sounded good.
"Come on. I'm right here." Val led him to a grey mustang parked on the street outside the club. "Your place or mine and before you answer, you should know that I have a California King bed."
This one was a no-brainer, even for Dane. "I have a roommate who plays video games all night."
Val chuckled. "My place it is then." He handed over a cell phone as they got in the car. "You got anyone you want to call, let them know where you're going?"
"No. No, I'm good." He could take care of himself. He could.
"Yeah? I'm not going to hurt you, but you don't know me from Adam so I won't be insulted if you want someone to know my address." Val rattled it off for him, looking equal parts earnest and sexy.
"I'll text it to my cousin." He sent the message to Paulie along with an "I'm cool" and a "coward".
Val gave him a wide smile at that and pulled out into traffic. "So, tell me: what do you like?"
"You mean, with sex?" God, he sounded so fucking young. He wasn't though. He was twenty four. In graduate school. On his own. He wasn't a kid at all.
"Sure, with sex. Or with music or movies, or whatever you're comfortable talking about." They stopped at a red light and Val gave him a grin that was hot and hungry. "I mean I want to know how to blow your mind in the sack, of course, but I want to know about you, too -- what goes on above the belt."
"I like all sorts of movies. My favorite is The Matrix. What about you?"
"I liked the Matrix until I saw the next two." Val chuckled. "They kind of ruined the whole thing for me. I just couldn't shake them. I like stuff like The Fast and the Furious, though. You know, hot guys, hot cars. There's no bad there." They turned down onto a side street.
"Yeah. That one's hot. I saw it in the theater."
Val nodded and pulled up in front of a small house. It hadn't taken long to get here at all. "This is me."
"It's nice." It was. Little and cute and neat.
"Thanks."
They got out and Val came around, arm going around his waist again. Val was solid against him, solid and warm, and the man smelled fabulous. Dane kind of wished the walkway up to the house was longer so he could enjoy the sensations a little longer.
Val opened the door and tugged him in. As soon as the door closed behind them, Val bent and pushed their mouths together. Okay, the walkway had been more than long enough.
Dane pushed up, the kiss the wildest, hottest thing he'd ever tasted. Val's huge hands cupped his head, tilted it and the kiss got even wilder, deeper. His cock throbbed, aching as their tongues tangled together. The kiss went on and on, Val stealing his breath, his sense.
He arched, his body desperate to rub against Val's strength. One of Val's hands slid down and grabbed his ass, tugging him up off his feet.
Oh fuck. Wow. So strong. So fucking strong. He'd never been so turned on in his life.
The kisses never stopped, even as Val's other hand grabbed his thigh and encouraged him to wrap his legs around the muscled waist. He did it, squeezed Val, his hips rocking. He could feel Val's heat against his. God, the man was on fire. So very hot.
"Sexy thing." Val moved them, heading through the house.
"No one's ever said that to me before."
"I can't believe that." Val's hand squeezed his ass. The man sure made him feel sexy.
"It's true. I'm not... well, you've probably guess, huh? I'm not really used to this."
"I'll be gentle, huh? Make it good." Heat flared in Val's eyes, but the words were soft and steady, sincere.
They walked into a room with a huge bed, Val making a beeline for it.
"God, you're strong."
Val smiled, one finger sliding on Dane's cheek, just like it had at the club. Dane's head turned, immediately, lips open and hungry. Val's thick finger pushed right into his mouth, the man groaning as he began to suck. His eyes closed and he fellated Val's finger, his cock full and aching.
"Oh, fuck, Dane." Val leaned over the bed, lying him on it and pressing down against him. Their cocks ground together, the heat incredible, even through their clothes.
He didn't understand. He didn't understand how he could need this, how he could be so hard. Val's finger fucked his mouth, the man's other hand pushing between them to tug open his pants. His cock was aching, full, balls tight.
His zipper sounded so loud as Val tugged it down. He looked up into Val's dark, warm eyes. Val smiled at him as his cock was fished out. One big, meaty hand wrapped around him. He groaned around Val's finger, sucking harder, belly tight as a board.
Val started jacking him off, hand moving in time to his suction. His eyes crossed and he sucked harder, his entire body jerking with the pleasure.
"That's it, sweet man. Show me what you look like when you come."
Dane thought that might not be the sexiest thing on earth, but... He wasn't going to be able to stop.
"Yes. Fuck, sweet. Show me it all." That hand kept working him, big and hot and tight around his prick.
He whimpered, licking the tip of Val's finger as he shot, coming hard, like he did this all the time. Val groaned, the sound low and deep, and bent to kiss him.
It must have looked good.
Val's tongue fucked his mouth. He groaned, hands clinging to Val's shoulders.
"Touch me? Please?" Val's words were rough, needy.
"I... Yes. Yes." He reached down, fingers clumsy as they worked open Val's jeans.
Val's hand covered his, squeezed. "Easy, Dane. We've got all night."
They had all night.
God, that sounded good.
Halloween Month day 26
I can hardly believe Halloween is only a few short days away!
Congrats to Zeneida who won a copy of The Cat's Meow, and to JP who won a copy of The Dog Next Door.
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Cereus: Building and Cereus: Opening. Send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with 2Cereus in the subject line before noon on Monday and I'll randomly choose a winner in the afternoon.
I'm over on
torquere_social
today.
Fiction Friday will be coming up shortly.
What happens when a besieged and rather small dragon comes to a vampire and says, “I need your help.” Or when that vampire comes to a werewolf and says, “I have a job for you.” The vampire goes and builds a resort for things that go bump in the night, of course. Riding the wave of Julia Talbot’s Bloodrose series, the multi-author Cereus: Building features paranormal romance from three of Torquere Press’ most-loved authors. The stories move from vampire Jonny’s city club to a new luxury getaway in the woods of the Pacific Northwest, where pleasure and pain are the name of the game.
Julia Talbot’s It’s Elemental features construction contractor Chayton, a werewolf who thinks demon decorator Kenny is a little fussy, and a lot hot. They argue about everything from feng shui to sex. Will they be able to resolve their differences? The Third Course, by BA Tortuga tells the story of Marco and Stephan, werecats, pridemates, and chefs who meet their match in head-bartender Faelan, who just happens to be a growly, sexy Top. Finally, Sean Michael’s Smoke and Gold follows the head dominant of the club, Zee, who’s dealing with trying to get his playrooms just so, and trying to figure out maddening dragon Daniel at the same time. Who can resist loving a dragon?
Now that his paranormal resort is built, owner Jonny and manager Duke are ready to open Cereus’ doors to their exclusive clientele. Unfortunately, in these three stories, not everything runs as smoothly as Duke would like, and he’s a werewolf on the verge of tearing his hair out.
In Pack Rules, by Julia Talbot and BA Tortuga, security experts Mik and Van have to learn to work together, even though they have a past, and one that didn’t end well. Werewolf Van wants his vampire back, but Mik is unwilling to be hurt again. Can they trust each other enough to solve their problems, and those of the club? In Downward Dog, Talbot and Tortuga tell the story of yoga instructor werewolf Rian, a city wolf with no way to cope with being courted by the native wildlife.
Finally, in The Bear Facts by Sean Michael, one of the first clients at Cereus, polar bear Nuk has special needs. He thinks IT guy Al is just the man to fulfill them, but will that leave Cereus, and Al, in the lurch? Find out in this second installment of the Cereus series. The Cereus series started off with book one, Cereus: Building.
Congrats to Zeneida who won a copy of The Cat's Meow, and to JP who won a copy of The Dog Next Door.
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Cereus: Building and Cereus: Opening. Send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with 2Cereus in the subject line before noon on Monday and I'll randomly choose a winner in the afternoon.
I'm over on
torquere_social
today.Fiction Friday will be coming up shortly.
What happens when a besieged and rather small dragon comes to a vampire and says, “I need your help.” Or when that vampire comes to a werewolf and says, “I have a job for you.” The vampire goes and builds a resort for things that go bump in the night, of course. Riding the wave of Julia Talbot’s Bloodrose series, the multi-author Cereus: Building features paranormal romance from three of Torquere Press’ most-loved authors. The stories move from vampire Jonny’s city club to a new luxury getaway in the woods of the Pacific Northwest, where pleasure and pain are the name of the game.
Julia Talbot’s It’s Elemental features construction contractor Chayton, a werewolf who thinks demon decorator Kenny is a little fussy, and a lot hot. They argue about everything from feng shui to sex. Will they be able to resolve their differences? The Third Course, by BA Tortuga tells the story of Marco and Stephan, werecats, pridemates, and chefs who meet their match in head-bartender Faelan, who just happens to be a growly, sexy Top. Finally, Sean Michael’s Smoke and Gold follows the head dominant of the club, Zee, who’s dealing with trying to get his playrooms just so, and trying to figure out maddening dragon Daniel at the same time. Who can resist loving a dragon?
Now that his paranormal resort is built, owner Jonny and manager Duke are ready to open Cereus’ doors to their exclusive clientele. Unfortunately, in these three stories, not everything runs as smoothly as Duke would like, and he’s a werewolf on the verge of tearing his hair out.
In Pack Rules, by Julia Talbot and BA Tortuga, security experts Mik and Van have to learn to work together, even though they have a past, and one that didn’t end well. Werewolf Van wants his vampire back, but Mik is unwilling to be hurt again. Can they trust each other enough to solve their problems, and those of the club? In Downward Dog, Talbot and Tortuga tell the story of yoga instructor werewolf Rian, a city wolf with no way to cope with being courted by the native wildlife.
Finally, in The Bear Facts by Sean Michael, one of the first clients at Cereus, polar bear Nuk has special needs. He thinks IT guy Al is just the man to fulfill them, but will that leave Cereus, and Al, in the lurch? Find out in this second installment of the Cereus series. The Cereus series started off with book one, Cereus: Building.
October 25, 2012
Halloween Month day 25
I haven't pulled the winner for Cat's Meow yet, sorry, will do it tomorrow, but I wanted to get a contest out today as well.
Today's contest is for a copy of The Dog Next Door. Send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com with "Doggie" in the subject line and I'll pull a winner at random tomorrow afternoon.
Keifer's a vet with a secret. Felix is his hunky next door neighbor. One weekend when they're both out enjoying a beautiful Saturday morning, Felix asks Keifer out for dinner and ice cream. One thing leads to another and the two discover that they're very compatible, in and out of bed.
Keifer's got that secret, though, and he's not sure exactly how to tell Felix about it and he's more than a little worried about how Felix is going to take it. What happens when the truth comes out unexpectedly, and that truth has a tail?
Today's contest is for a copy of The Dog Next Door. Send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com with "Doggie" in the subject line and I'll pull a winner at random tomorrow afternoon.
Keifer's a vet with a secret. Felix is his hunky next door neighbor. One weekend when they're both out enjoying a beautiful Saturday morning, Felix asks Keifer out for dinner and ice cream. One thing leads to another and the two discover that they're very compatible, in and out of bed.
Keifer's got that secret, though, and he's not sure exactly how to tell Felix about it and he's more than a little worried about how Felix is going to take it. What happens when the truth comes out unexpectedly, and that truth has a tail?
October 24, 2012
In Time of Need now out!
Chip McMullen has always wanted to know what it was like to really bottom, but has never voiced his desires to anyone until the evening he’s nursing a beer after a shot to his shoulder that was stopped by his vest. He runs into Dawson Sorenson at the bar and the two of them get to talking.
Chip knows Dawson is gay like him, out but not loud about it. Maybe that’s why he finds himself confessing a few of his desires to the man. Dawson suggests Chip check out the Bloody Rose if that’s the kind of thing Chip wants.
Can Chip admit just how far his needs go to himself and make the trek to the Bloody Rose?
you can buy it here
October 23, 2012
Halloween Month day 23!
Congrats to Moira M, winner of a copy of In Time of Need, which is out tomorrow!
Today's contest is for a copy of The Cat's Meow. Send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with "Cat" in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pull a winner tomorrow afternoon.
I'm over at the Romance for the Rest of Us blog today with a bunch of other other authors, talking about BDSM. There's prizes, too!
The Cat's Meow
Cat shifter Maks is busy arguing with his sister when he's happily saved by the bell. There's a special delivery for him -- an amazing statue of a cat-man that certainly calls to him. The statue isn't the only thing that calls to him, though, Deke the delivery man makes puts all of Maks' animal instincts on high alert. A little fun with the delivery man shouldn't be a problem, as long as Maks can keep his teeth to himself, right?
Today's contest is for a copy of The Cat's Meow. Send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with "Cat" in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pull a winner tomorrow afternoon.
I'm over at the Romance for the Rest of Us blog today with a bunch of other other authors, talking about BDSM. There's prizes, too!
The Cat's Meow
Cat shifter Maks is busy arguing with his sister when he's happily saved by the bell. There's a special delivery for him -- an amazing statue of a cat-man that certainly calls to him. The statue isn't the only thing that calls to him, though, Deke the delivery man makes puts all of Maks' animal instincts on high alert. A little fun with the delivery man shouldn't be a problem, as long as Maks can keep his teeth to himself, right?
October 22, 2012
My God It's Monday - Halloween Month contest edition
I have a new releae coming out on Wednesday from Resplendence and that will be today's contest -- send an email with "in time" in the subject line to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pick a winner tomorrow afternoon.
Chip McMullen has always wanted to know what it was like to really bottom, but has never voiced his desires to anyone until the evening he’s nursing a beer after a shot to his shoulder that was stopped by his vest. He runs into Dawson Sorenson at the bar and the two of them get to talking.
Chip knows Dawson is gay like him, out but not loud about it. Maybe that’s why he finds himself confessing a few of his desires to the man. Dawson suggests Chip check out the Bloody Rose if that’s the kind of thing Chip wants.
Can Chip admit just how far his needs go to himself and make the trek to the Bloody Rose?
It's coming out Wednesday.
Chip McMullen has always wanted to know what it was like to really bottom, but has never voiced his desires to anyone until the evening he’s nursing a beer after a shot to his shoulder that was stopped by his vest. He runs into Dawson Sorenson at the bar and the two of them get to talking.
Chip knows Dawson is gay like him, out but not loud about it. Maybe that’s why he finds himself confessing a few of his desires to the man. Dawson suggests Chip check out the Bloody Rose if that’s the kind of thing Chip wants.
Can Chip admit just how far his needs go to himself and make the trek to the Bloody Rose?
It's coming out Wednesday.
October 19, 2012
Bringing Her Home winner and Fiction Friday
Congrats to Kimber K, winner of a copy of Bringing Her Home.
Today's Fiction Friday.
Club Fantasy -- chapter 34
"I don't know if I want to go in there, man." He hadn't ever... been in a gay casino. He wasn't sure he wanted to be. He wasn't sure this was legal. Or a good idea.
Dane looked at his cousin's best friend -- Paulie the Snake. They'd been playing truth or dare in the coffee shop down the road and Paulie'd been dared to go into this... place. He'd been roped in to protect Paulie's butt. He'd thought this particular duty should have fallen to Jute, the jerk who'd done the daring, but apparently being able to dish it out didn't mean you could take it.
"Don't be a wuss. You just might have fun." Paulie rolled his eyes and strode up to the door, like it was something he did every damn day.
"Right. You're the one that made me come with you..."
They showed their IDs and went in, the lights and noise a little overwhelming. There was dancing and cards, some slots, and a long bar. The place was packed. Like really. "Okay, so get a napkin or something and let's go."
Paulie elbowed him. "You do it." The little chicken shit.
"It's your dare!" He was so not playing Truth or Dare with these jackasses anymore.
Paulie elbowed him again, and he stumbled back, running into someone hard.
One big paw -- there was no other word for the huge hand -- landed on his shoulder, steadied him. "Be careful there."
"S...s...sorry. I tripped." Shit.
The guy was big, maybe he was the bouncer or something and Dane and Paulie were about to get kicked out.
"Looked to me like the other guy pushed you."
"He's just..." Dane looked over at where Paulie... had been. "Gone. Wow." Chicken shit was too good for Paulie.
"Nice. First he pushes you and then he dumps you." The big guy shook his head and then nodded toward the bar. "You look like you could use a drink."
"I... Yeah. Yeah, probably." Where had Paulie gone? Dane was going to... well, not be the stooge next time.
"Come on then. I don't bite. Unless you ask nicely." The big guy winked at him.
Oh. Oh, wow. Scary. Also, with the hot.
They went over to the bar. "What're you having?"
"Just a beer, thanks." Dane fumbled in his back pocket for his wallet.
"Put your wallet away."
"Oh. Oh, thank you. A lot."
A deep chuckle answered him. "Big V." One of those large hands was held out to him, the offer to shake clear.
"Dane." He looked tiny next to this man. Tiny.
"Good to meet you, Dane."
Big V's attention was caught for a moment by the bartender. "Two from the tap, Robin." Then Dane was caught by the deep blue eyes again. "So what brings you here?"
"I came in with Paulie." He was too caught not to lie. "He got dared and I... I haven't come in here before."
"Why not?"
"I was nervous, I guess..."
Big V chuckled and the sound kind of rumbled over him. Through him. "Nervous of a nice little club?"
"I guess it sounds stupid." God, he was an idiot.
"You're cute."
Did a guy say thank you to that? "You're tall."
V put his head back and laughed, the sound hearty and full and way better than the original chuckle. "I like you, Dane."
"Thanks." He sucked on his beer, the brew bitter and good and cold.
Big V drank more slowly, blue eyes watching him. "You got plans for after that beer?"
"No. No, I guess I'll go out and see if someone can take me home."
"I've got a car." Big V hadn't even hesitated before making the offer. The man's eyes were making an offer, too. He thought. Maybe.
His cheeks heated and his belly went tight.
Big V smiled at him, hand reaching. One finger slid along his hot cheek. "Has no one ever picked you up before?"
"No." His lips opened instinctively.
"Oh, now that is a crying shame." The thick finger slid over to trace his lower lip. It felt heavy as it settled for a moment in the middle of his lips.
Dane shivered, his tongue flicking against the tip of that finger.
"Come home with me." Big V's finger slid slowly into his mouth, pressed against his tongue. "Or take me home with you -- I'm easy."
He groaned, found himself sucking, fascinated and so hard. Yes. Yes, he would. He wanted. God, what was he doing?
"Christ, the mouth on you." Big V groaned and Dane had the sudden urge to check out the guy's crotch, see if Big V was as hard as he was.
Big V's free hand wrapped around his waist and brought him closer, brought them together. Yes. Yes, he wasn't the only one hard. Not at all. "We should go before we embarrass ourselves." Big's V's voice had gone all thick and husky.
"Okay." He couldn't believe this. He never did this. He'd never done this. Never.
Big V's finger disappeared from his mouth, but the strong arm stayed around Dane's waist as the big man led him out of the club.
"You can call me Val, if you want."
"Val. I like that name." It was always cool to find someone with an unusual name, like him.
"Yeah? You still like it if I tell you it's short for Valerius?"
"Val, my parents breed dogs. Big dogs." He waited for Val to catch on.
The big guy stared at him for a moment and blinked a few times and then tilted his head. "And they named you 'Dane'? As in Great?"
"Yeah. I know about getting shit. After all, I'm not a large breed, huh?" In fact, he was more in the toy category.
Val grinned down at him. "I noticed that. I like your size." Val grabbed his own crotch. "I like it a lot."
He blushed and his eyes were fastened onto Val's sizeable package. Oh. Oh, he wanted to... Yeah. Look. And stuff.
And maybe he hadn't done this kind of thing before, but he was pretty sure he was going to get to. Look. And stuff.
Today's Fiction Friday.
Club Fantasy -- chapter 34
"I don't know if I want to go in there, man." He hadn't ever... been in a gay casino. He wasn't sure he wanted to be. He wasn't sure this was legal. Or a good idea.
Dane looked at his cousin's best friend -- Paulie the Snake. They'd been playing truth or dare in the coffee shop down the road and Paulie'd been dared to go into this... place. He'd been roped in to protect Paulie's butt. He'd thought this particular duty should have fallen to Jute, the jerk who'd done the daring, but apparently being able to dish it out didn't mean you could take it.
"Don't be a wuss. You just might have fun." Paulie rolled his eyes and strode up to the door, like it was something he did every damn day.
"Right. You're the one that made me come with you..."
They showed their IDs and went in, the lights and noise a little overwhelming. There was dancing and cards, some slots, and a long bar. The place was packed. Like really. "Okay, so get a napkin or something and let's go."
Paulie elbowed him. "You do it." The little chicken shit.
"It's your dare!" He was so not playing Truth or Dare with these jackasses anymore.
Paulie elbowed him again, and he stumbled back, running into someone hard.
One big paw -- there was no other word for the huge hand -- landed on his shoulder, steadied him. "Be careful there."
"S...s...sorry. I tripped." Shit.
The guy was big, maybe he was the bouncer or something and Dane and Paulie were about to get kicked out.
"Looked to me like the other guy pushed you."
"He's just..." Dane looked over at where Paulie... had been. "Gone. Wow." Chicken shit was too good for Paulie.
"Nice. First he pushes you and then he dumps you." The big guy shook his head and then nodded toward the bar. "You look like you could use a drink."
"I... Yeah. Yeah, probably." Where had Paulie gone? Dane was going to... well, not be the stooge next time.
"Come on then. I don't bite. Unless you ask nicely." The big guy winked at him.
Oh. Oh, wow. Scary. Also, with the hot.
They went over to the bar. "What're you having?"
"Just a beer, thanks." Dane fumbled in his back pocket for his wallet.
"Put your wallet away."
"Oh. Oh, thank you. A lot."
A deep chuckle answered him. "Big V." One of those large hands was held out to him, the offer to shake clear.
"Dane." He looked tiny next to this man. Tiny.
"Good to meet you, Dane."
Big V's attention was caught for a moment by the bartender. "Two from the tap, Robin." Then Dane was caught by the deep blue eyes again. "So what brings you here?"
"I came in with Paulie." He was too caught not to lie. "He got dared and I... I haven't come in here before."
"Why not?"
"I was nervous, I guess..."
Big V chuckled and the sound kind of rumbled over him. Through him. "Nervous of a nice little club?"
"I guess it sounds stupid." God, he was an idiot.
"You're cute."
Did a guy say thank you to that? "You're tall."
V put his head back and laughed, the sound hearty and full and way better than the original chuckle. "I like you, Dane."
"Thanks." He sucked on his beer, the brew bitter and good and cold.
Big V drank more slowly, blue eyes watching him. "You got plans for after that beer?"
"No. No, I guess I'll go out and see if someone can take me home."
"I've got a car." Big V hadn't even hesitated before making the offer. The man's eyes were making an offer, too. He thought. Maybe.
His cheeks heated and his belly went tight.
Big V smiled at him, hand reaching. One finger slid along his hot cheek. "Has no one ever picked you up before?"
"No." His lips opened instinctively.
"Oh, now that is a crying shame." The thick finger slid over to trace his lower lip. It felt heavy as it settled for a moment in the middle of his lips.
Dane shivered, his tongue flicking against the tip of that finger.
"Come home with me." Big V's finger slid slowly into his mouth, pressed against his tongue. "Or take me home with you -- I'm easy."
He groaned, found himself sucking, fascinated and so hard. Yes. Yes, he would. He wanted. God, what was he doing?
"Christ, the mouth on you." Big V groaned and Dane had the sudden urge to check out the guy's crotch, see if Big V was as hard as he was.
Big V's free hand wrapped around his waist and brought him closer, brought them together. Yes. Yes, he wasn't the only one hard. Not at all. "We should go before we embarrass ourselves." Big's V's voice had gone all thick and husky.
"Okay." He couldn't believe this. He never did this. He'd never done this. Never.
Big V's finger disappeared from his mouth, but the strong arm stayed around Dane's waist as the big man led him out of the club.
"You can call me Val, if you want."
"Val. I like that name." It was always cool to find someone with an unusual name, like him.
"Yeah? You still like it if I tell you it's short for Valerius?"
"Val, my parents breed dogs. Big dogs." He waited for Val to catch on.
The big guy stared at him for a moment and blinked a few times and then tilted his head. "And they named you 'Dane'? As in Great?"
"Yeah. I know about getting shit. After all, I'm not a large breed, huh?" In fact, he was more in the toy category.
Val grinned down at him. "I noticed that. I like your size." Val grabbed his own crotch. "I like it a lot."
He blushed and his eyes were fastened onto Val's sizeable package. Oh. Oh, he wanted to... Yeah. Look. And stuff.
And maybe he hadn't done this kind of thing before, but he was pretty sure he was going to get to. Look. And stuff.
October 18, 2012
Halloween Month day 18!
Congrats to Chris M, winner of a copy of Need and Chosen. I hope you enjoy Bast and Trick!
Today's contest is for a copy of Bringing Her Home (this is an mmf title). Just send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no speaces) with "Bringng" in the subject line before noon tomorrow, and I'll pick a winner tomorrow afternoon.
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Spoiled and beautiful, Kelsi is the daughter of the former pack leader. Now that he's stepped down, it's time for her to choose a mate. She has two different males in her sights and she cares for both of them. Keifer is the smaller of the two, slender and lovely, sweet and kind, and he looks at her with adoration in his eyes. Gage, on the other hand, is big and buff, hot and possessive, and his gaze fills her with heat. How's a girl to choose?
Wolves mate for life, so where does that leave werewolf Kelsi when she stumbles on the two of them in bed together? It looks like she's had the choice made for her. Shocked and hurt, she runs from the pack lands. Gage and Keifer are determined to find Kelsi. When they do, they'll do whatever it takes to convince her they're not complete on their own...
Today's contest is for a copy of Bringing Her Home (this is an mmf title). Just send an email to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no speaces) with "Bringng" in the subject line before noon tomorrow, and I'll pick a winner tomorrow afternoon.
Don't forget about the discount coupons from Changeling and Torquere Press.
Changeling -- SnM10-2012 gives you 10% off your order as long as there's a Sean Michael title included (for the month of October)
Torquere -- sean1012 gives 20% off your order -- good for one use per reader.
Spoiled and beautiful, Kelsi is the daughter of the former pack leader. Now that he's stepped down, it's time for her to choose a mate. She has two different males in her sights and she cares for both of them. Keifer is the smaller of the two, slender and lovely, sweet and kind, and he looks at her with adoration in his eyes. Gage, on the other hand, is big and buff, hot and possessive, and his gaze fills her with heat. How's a girl to choose?
Wolves mate for life, so where does that leave werewolf Kelsi when she stumbles on the two of them in bed together? It looks like she's had the choice made for her. Shocked and hurt, she runs from the pack lands. Gage and Keifer are determined to find Kelsi. When they do, they'll do whatever it takes to convince her they're not complete on their own...
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