Sean Michael's Blog, page 43

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Ewan's application to the Hammer Club has hit a snag. For some reason, Master Oliver has asked him to train alongside another Top before having his membership approved. Ewan's not sure where he screwed up, but he figures he must have done something wrong for Oliver to have taken this step.

Randy is the Top assigned to work with Ewan. Easy going and unattached, Randy is happy to work with Ewan, even more so when he meets the man and is instantly attracted. That attraction only deepens as the two men work together and find themselves deeply compatible in the bedroom, and in life.

What happens when Randy expresses his belief that Ewan is a sub, and not just any sub, but Randy's sub? Can Ewan find it in himself to give Randy what the man wants, and what he himself needs?

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Two on Tuesday

Check out this book trailer for Cereus Opening!


Switch, a Hammer novel, comes out tomorrow!

Cereus: Opening now out!

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.

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Two on Tuesday

Party for Cereus Opening (which comes out tomorrow) at the TRS party site.


There's 20% off at Torquere Press until midnight tonight. Use the code sneak2012.

My God it's Monday

Cereus: Opening is out this week!



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.

I've got a busy week this week. Tomorrow I'm at the Rainbow Studio Blog and there's a release party for Cereus (and Switch, which comes out next week) at the Romance Studio party site. And then I'll be back at the Romance Studio party site Wednesday through Saturday for their end of summer bash.

I guess I should make sure I eat my wheaties this week!

Fiction Friday

Club Fantasy, Chapter 30


Danny couldn't believe he'd already come twice and he was raring to go again.

Well... he looked over at Riptide, grinned and knocked their beer bottles together. Given the scenery and that he was invited to play in it? He so could believe it. Even better, it was turning out that Riptide was a great guy, too.

"So what do you do when you aren't riding around on your Harley?"

"Fix Harleys." Riptide winked. "I'm a mechanic. You?"

Danny giggled. "That's perfect! I fix computers."

Riptide chuckled. "Well, aren't we the fix-it men?" One big hand slid over his thigh, squeezed his leg.

"Yeah, I guess we both are." Who knew they'd have so much in common? They both fixed things, they both liked doing it over a Harley...

"Do you have someone permanent?"

Danny shook his head. "I don't have anyone." He hoped that didn't sound pathetic. At the same time, it wasn't like he'd have hooked up with Riptide if he did, fantasy or not.

"I don't either. I lost a guy to a wreck a while ago."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Were you guys together long?" He put his hand on Riptide's arm in sympathy.

"Long enough. It's been six years, but yeah. A while." Riptide leaned in, brought their noses together.

"That's a long time to be alone." He rubbed his nose against Riptide's, his whole body going tight.

"Mmm. I've played some." Riptide pushed even closer.

"Seems like you're ready to play some more." Danny sure was. His cock hard again already, just from close proximity.

"You know it." Riptide's eyes were amazing, shining, laughing.

Danny couldn't help responding, laughing and rubbing himself against the amazing body.

"I have a bed."

"Show me." Please. Now.

Riptide unfolded his fine as fuck body and stood, one hand held out. He was led down the hallway, into a neat, simple bedroom with a nice, big bed.

Danny took a running jump and leapt into the bed, bouncing, laughing. "This'll do!"

Riptide stood there, chuckled, slowly stripping himself bare, beginning with his boots and moving up to his pants.

"God, you've got the best body." He laughed again. "Like a jungle gym I want to climb all over."

"That sounds like a plan." Riptide flexed, shoulders rolling.

"Yeah." Danny started stripping his own clothes off. "You've got stuff in here?"

"Yeah." Riptide walked to the headboard, cock bobbing, and opened up a drawer.

Danny licked his lips and then reached out to touch that lovely fat prick. A condom and a bottle of Astroglide landed on the bed, Riptide moaning.

"You really want me to do you?"

"Hey, man, if it's a problem, don't stress it."

"No, I want to. I'm just surprised a big stud like you wants it, that's all." Shut up, Danny! Don't talk him out of it!

"Feels good when I fuck you, huh?"

"I sure does." Danny grinned and stroked Riptide's cock. "Some guys are hung up about who's doing the doing, though." Come to think of it, the last guy he'd been with was hung up about it because he was overcompensating for a tiny dick. Riptide didn't have that problem.

Not at all.

"I just want to fucking feel good, man. So, unless you aren't into it..."

Danny pointed to his own cock, which was leaking against his belly. "I'm up for it. And soon to be into it." He winked, hoping Riptide was either into bad puns or willing to forgive them.

"Oh, man. Bad." Riptide tackled him, kissed him so hard the top of his head was going to pop off.

He wrapped his arms around Riptide's awesome shoulders and held on, kissing back just as well as he could. Riptide tasted fantastic. Like beer and like man. Danny approved wholeheartedly. That strong, broad body covered him, hips moving, driving into him. Groaning, Danny pushed back, not a passive partner in this by any means.

Their cocks slid together, pushing hard, both of them dripping, aching.

"Lube," Danny gasped. If he didn't get moving to get Riptide ready, they were just going to rub off. Which he had nothing against, but now that he knew Riptide was cool with it, he wanted to whole shebang.

"Uh-huh." The bottle was pushed into his hand.

He opened it up and got the fingers of one hand all lubed up. Then he shifted around and went for Riptide's ass, finding the crack and tracing down along it until he found the hot, hidden hole. Groaning, he stroked it.

"Yeah, baby. Touch me." Riptide spread a little wider for him, offering him more access.

"You've got a great ass." Hell, Riptide had a great everything. Danny pushed the tip of one finger in, gasping at the heat, at the way Riptide's body swallowed the tip of his finger up and demanded more.

"You like the ink?" Riptide yanked his shirt off, showing off a back piece that was amazing -- dragonflies and fish, birds and dragons in tons of colors.

"Oh. Oh, wow. That's amazing." Danny actually forgot what he was doing for a moment. He traced the tattoos with the fingers of his free hand. "It's beautiful."

"Thanks." Riptide's hole squeezed his finger.

It brought him right back to why he was here, leaning over Riptide's naked body. He pushed a second finger into Riptide. "God, you're tight. And hot." Riptide felt amazing.

"Mmm. You have decent hands, man."

"You like them?" He curled his fingers, looking to find Riptide's pleasure spot and make the man really like his hands.

"Fuck me!" Riptide's hips jerked, rolled.

He grinned wildly and pushed in another finger. "That's the plan."

Riptide started moving, rocking fast and hard, riding his fingers. Danny watched all those muscles rippling and moving. God. Sexy. Hot. It made him moan. His fingers slipped over the tiny spot inside the big man and Riptide jerked, grunting out his name.

"You ready?" he asked, his own cock leaking lots and lots.

"Fuck, yeah. Harder."

He pushed his fingers in one more time, hard and fast. Then he grabbed the condoms and opened one, getting it onto his cock. Riptide was still moving, hips shifting restlessly.

He wrapped his hands around Riptide's hips. "I've got you, Rip."

"Yeah? You sure, man?"

"I'm sure." He pushed into Riptide, no teasing or taking his time, he just took that tight heat.

Oh fucking hell. Perfect. He grunted, bared his teeth, fighting to hold it together.

He finally caught his breath and started to move. He pushed in hard again and again, fingers digging into Riptide's hips. It didn't take them long to find a rhythm, to let their skin slap together. Riptide was so hot and tight around his cock and Danny knew he wasn't going to last all that long. It was just too good.

"Come on, man. You have a great prick. Fuck me."

He bit his lower lip, hard, and moved faster. He was going to hold on until Riptide came. He was. Of course, that ass wasn't helping -- muscles tight and squeezing all around him.

He got one hand to let go of Riptide's hip and he reached around to grab that awesome cock. All it took was the one touch and Riptide was grunting, ass squeezing his cock as spunk poured over his hand.

Danny shouted and slammed in a few more times before his balls drew up tight and emptied out.

"Oh. Oh, damn." Riptide eased down onto the bed, grunted softly.

He went down with Riptide, resting against the muscled back.

"Oh, man. Wow."

"Uh-huh."

They breathed together for what seemed like forever.

"You wanna stay for a while?"

"I do." He got rid of the condom and snuggled up into Riptide's strength. "Feels good, being with you."

"Yeah. Lucky, huh? That we hooked up." The man sounded mostly asleep.

"Uh-huh." He kissed the closest bit of flesh. "Like a fantasy come to life."

Taking Inventory, a Hammer story now out!

I've contrinbuted to the Torquere Press Charity Sip Blitz again this year. For the first time, I've contributed a story that isn't jarheads. This time it's a Hammer story with Jim and Marcus.

This year the proceeds from the books are going to NOH8



Taking Inventory, a Hammer story

Marcus is getting ready for a leather convention and Jim is helping his Master take inventory. There's nothing better than the smell of leather and his Master nearby, and Jim is happy as a clam. Happy enough that even Marcus pushing can only bring joy.

Markus and Jim first appear in the Hammer novel Bent.

Buy it here.

blog post

I posted about the Olympics and Digging for Gold over on Amber Allure's blog.

My God It's Monday, the cover edition

Already out at Amber!



My Charity story is Taking Inventory -- Coming out September 12



Coming out September 19



My story is The Bear Facts -- Coming out September 19

Fiction uh... Friday ;)

Club Fantasy, Chapter 29


Rip pulled up to his place and clicked the garage door opener. His cock was full and heavy; he wanted to ream the kid's tight little ass, then see if the cute little fucker could turn the tables.

The garage was clean, well-lit, and the perfect place to bend someone over the handlebars of his bike.

Dan bounced behind him, cock rubbing over his ass. The kid was a firecracker, that was for sure. Rip reached back, hand wrapping around Dan's hip, tugging him closer.

"Are you going to do it? Are you going to tie me to the handlebars and fuck me blind?"

"You know it, man." He had the little bungee cords on his saddle bags, that would be quicker than rope. "You cool with that?"

"Yes!" Dan rubbed against his ass again, making it very clear just how cool he was with it. The kid was surprisingly well-endowed for a little guy.

"Hands on the handlebars then, baby. After that sweet ass is bared." He squeezed the ass in question.

Dan wriggled behind him for a moment and then got off the bike. Big eyes stared at him like he was a damn god. "Are you going to get naked, too?"

"Do you want that, or do you want do feel my leathers against your skin while I fuck you?" He was easy.

Dan made a noise like he was dying. "Yes, please." He sounded breathless, and his fingers fumbled as he tried to hurriedly pull off his clothes.

Rip went to pull out his bungee cords, let the kid have some space.

When he turned around, Dan was standing there, butt naked. Dan was skinny, with those big eyes and big cock pointing up eagerly. The kid was still watching him like he'd hung the moon.

"Mmm. Pretty, pretty. You going to fuck me with that fine prick, later?" He wrapped his fingers around said fine prick and pumped.

Dan gasped and then moaned. "You... you want me to?" The color was high in Dan's cheeks, need clear in the shallow breath's the kid was taking, in the look in his eyes.

"It's nice and fat. Looks like it would feel good."

Dan whimpered, pushing into his hand. "If you get me up again, I will."

"You'll be up." This kid was raring to go.

Dan licked his lips and nodded before moving to straddle the bike's seat. Groaning, Dan leaned over, hands gripping the handlebars. Rip wrapped one of the elastics around Dan's wrist, then around the handlebars, making sure to bind, but not to hurt.

Sweet whimpering noises came out of Dan, the kid's hips humping, sliding that great cock over the seat of his bike. He grabbed a tube of Astroglide from his saddlebags, slicked up his fingers, and pushed two in without drama. This one was ready.

Dan howled for him, body going tight around his fingers. "Oh, God. Riptide." A sweet whimper was next, Dan humping back, taking his fingers in deeper.

"If you need me to stop, you tell me." He pushed harder.

"Don't stop!"

He gloved up his cock one-handed, slicked it up, then scooted behind that tight little ass.

Dan groaned, ass pushing back. The kid was so eager.

"Tell me you want it, now."

"I want it. Please, Riptide. I want to feel you for days."

"Hell, yeah." He lined up and pushed in, getting about halfway into that sweet hole before pulling back and thrusting in again.

"Fuck! Yes!" Dan's ass squeezed him tight as if the kid was trying to keep him right there inside Dan's hot body.

He grabbed Dan's hips, groaned low. "Hold onto the handlebars. We're going to ride."

Dan's fingers curled around the handlebars. "Do it, Riptide. Please! Please!"

He nodded, closed his eyes and starting fucking, slamming into Dan, over and over again. The best sounds came up from the kid -- cries and shouts, moans and whimpers. The word "yes" shouted over and over. Every few thrusts he'd lick one shoulder, let his tongue drag over the salty, slick skin.

Dan pushed back against his thrusts, bucking and shifting and all of a sudden the kid shouted louder. "There! Again!"

Hell, yeah. He kept it up, driving against that spot over and over. He could see Dan tugging at the bungee cords, hands opening and closing over the handlebars.

"That's it. That's it. I got you." He bit down a little, his balls tight.

"Rip!" Dan screamed like he was being murdered and the scent of come filled the air as Dan's tight ass gripped him hard.

He rocked in a few more times before he let himself go, let himself come and come. He could hear Dan's ragged panting, and the kid's ass massaged the last of his orgasm from him.

"Mmm. That was fine." He rocked his hips forward, nudging that little spot once more.

Dan squeaked. "Riptide. Wow."

"Uh-huh." He could agree with that.

Tugging at his bindings, Dan's hands opened and closed again. "Undo me?"

"Sure, man." It didn't take but a minute before the cords popped free.

The moment he was free Dan wriggled and turned, legs wrapping around his waist, arms around his shoulders as his mouth was assaulted. Fuck, yeah. He let Dan take the kiss, let Dan fuck his lips. Dan's fingers slid up over his head and held onto him as the kiss went on and on.

This time, Rip spent a little time touching, letting his hands drag along Dan's body. Shit, the guy had a belly to die for. It had been awhile since he'd been with anyone so responsive. Every touch elicited a wiggle or a moan, or made the tongue fucking his mouth move that much faster.

It was ages before Dan broke this kiss and he gazed up at Rip with those big eyes, his lips all swollen. "You're better than any fantasy."

"You want to come in, have a beer?"

"I'd love to." Dan's hand slid down to rest on his pecs. "I'm still up for that other thing later, too. If you still want to."

"I want." He grinned, cupped Dan's balls. "I want."

Dan's eyelids dropped and he moaned. "I'm all yours."

"That's what I want to hear, Dan." He grinned, opened the garage door and let Dan in.

They could drink a couple beers, fuck off for a bit, then explore his bed.

The idea had merit.