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Mark Me Excerpt

One of my WIPs Mark Me is.....well, hell, it's shaping up to be a porno with dialogue.

The characters: Vicktor (The Dom) and Daniel (The Sub) are so unbelievably hot and horny for each other that every time I write them in a scene together, they end up naked, or half-clothed, sucking and fucking each other. LOL.

They are sooo not complaining.

So I thought that I'd share with you a bit of their "perversity". LOL. Enjoy!





"You have a nice place," he heard Daniel say from behind him,as they stepped into the hallway leading towards the living room, and he turnedto look down at the other man.He just didn't understand it. Daniel was a stranger,practically anyway, they'd barely spoken to each other and yet Vicktor wantedto gather the other man into his arms and never let him go.What kind of fucked up shit was that? He totally blamedThaddeus and Desmond and their sickening marriage. The two of them oozed loveand passion and desire, it was obviously spilling over onto the rest of them.What a fucking pain.Well, it might have fizzled his mind a bit, but that wastruly all it had done was fizzle it. His mind wasn't fried yet, and itdefinitely wouldn't get fried on someNewborn Sub that his best friend hadintroduced him to. He was The FuckingDom, emphasis on the fucking, and he didn't bow to anyone. Never had, neverwould.Pep talk completed, Vicktor allowed himself to smile downwolfishly at Daniel."Thanks," he said before stepping closer to the smaller man.He wasn't surprised when Daniel took a small step backwards. He'd expected it.Vicktor tilted his head to the side and felt the skin around his mouth stretchas his smile widened."Are you afraid of me Daniel?" he questioned the youngerman. His eyes zeroed in on Daniel's Adam's apple as the other man swallowedthickly. Vicktor noticed all the tell-tell signs of fear and arousal on Daniel.The fluttering pulse at the base of his neck, the light sheen of sweat on hisbrow, the blown pupils, the constant need to re-wet his lips. These were allthings that told The Dom that not only was Daniel afraid, he was turned on.Glancing down at the smaller man's trousers Vicktor almost chuckled, he amendedthat previously statement, Daniel wasn't just turned on, he was massivelyturned on. Stepping towards the other man again until his back was pressedagainst the wall Vicktor asked again."Are you afraid of me Daniel?"Daniel shook his head, answering Vicktor's question with a"no", even though his actions were saying "yes.""Good. I don't want you afraid of me. I want you to respectme," Vicktor said as he grabbed the bottom of Daniel's shirt and lifted it overthe other man's head before lowering his head and sucking up a mark on thesmaller man's chest."I want you to obey me and only me unless stated otherwise,"Vicktor continued, trailing his tongue down Daniel's torso, before unbuttoningand pulling down his jeans. His tongue tracing patterns in the other man'sflesh."I want you to want me," Vicktor whispered before licking upthe side of Daniel's engorged cock, the head a dark red, pre-come oozing fromthe slit at the top."I want you to need me," he continued before lowering hismouth onto Daniel's cock and sucking him down his throat, happy once again thathis gag reflex was practically non-existent.Releasing the smaller man's cock from his mouth he spun thesmaller man around and then lowered his nose to the crease of Daniel's ass. Heinhaled deeply, the musky, yet obviously, freshly washed scent of Daniel's assteasing and overwhelming his senses. Vicktor's eyes drifted closed, a feelingof rapturous wonder wrapping around him, his body shivering slightly as hethought about tasting that ass, right there, in his hallway.Vicktor wasn't one to deny himself anything, and with thatthought in mind, he lowered his head the rest of the way, his tongue stretching,almost of its own power and will, towards Daniel's ass hole, the dark, velvetchannel beckoning the long wet muscle to breach its defenses and take ithostage. Vicktor knew that his tongue, his mouth, his teeth and yes, hisfingers were more than up for the challenge, he just hoped that Daniel's asswouldn't surrender too quickly.He pierced the dark, hot opening with his tongue, dribblingsaliva into the hole before pushing in the tip of one finger. He smiled when heheard Daniel's low moan, knowing that the younger man had not intended for themto get to this point, this quickly, but when Vicktor wanted someone, he didn'tlet something as little as morals and societal expectations of a relationship'stimeline stop him from having them. And he wanted Daniel. Tonight. And probablyfor many nights following.

Call Me Vic: In Honor of Justin: My Soul Mate

Call Me Vic: In Honor of Justin: My Soul Mate: I still remember the first time that I saw him. He was beautiful. Tall, black hair, tanned skin, broad, muscled, with a gorgeous smile. I re...

New Book: CUM: Chance, Utopia & Micah

Here's the blurb for a new book that I'm writing entitled: Chance, Utopia & Micah or CUM.

Yeah, I totally went there.

The idea for the book came this morning as I was talking with my author friend Shae Connor (http://shaeconnorwrites.com), author of the amazing book Sand & Water (http://www.dreamspinnerpress.com/store/product_info.php?cPath=55_325&products_id=2453), about how I needed some coffee. She was drinking coffee at the time and I asked her to share. She said "Sure as soon as I can send it through the computer screen I will."

And a book was born.

Here's the "blurbish" (which means that this is just what I work with in order to know what the book is about so I can write the notes and then write the book):


In the year 5540, Earth has become a drastically different place. The feared "Global Warming" is now nothing but an urban legend, there is no poverty and marriage equality exists for all.


Even buying and obtaining things has never been so easy. Just one touch of a button and everything from coffee, to chocolate, to furniture, to clothes, to Mom's Homemade Chocolate Chip Cookies, comes right through the computer screen.


Suddenly, a new program is discovered and now obtaining the perfect mate is just as simple. The perfect person can be created and just as easily come through the screen to be with their creator. Sounds like Paradise right?


Well it is...to everyone except Chance Hanks.


All Chance wanted was a beautiful woman, who stood at around 5'4", so she was a foot shorter than him, with long blonde hair, violet eyes, and a lovely voice, who would give him beautiful children. What he got, was Micah.


Micah, who stood at 5'4", had long blonde hair, violet eyes, a lovely voice and who has no idea if he can get pregnant or not. You see, Chance entered in the data, and as he created the perfect woman with all of the right criteria, a glitch in his system selected "male" instead of "female," so what Chance got was his perfect woman, trapped inside the body of the most gorgeous man he'd ever seen. And the fine print? Only one perfect mate for every creator unless they ask for two or more mates at the time of purchase and Chance only asked for one.


Will Chance be able to have the life he'd always wanted with a mate he never expected or will he allow the physical disappointment of his created mate keep him from having the opportunity to love the inner person, the perfect person, for him?






Like it?

I do too.

So it's on the WIP.

Woo!

Inspirational Photo-NSFW

A friend sent me this photo and I'm so very, very inspired to write now.

'i see myself': embrace the rainbow

'i see myself': embrace the rainbow


[image error] In honor of Transgender Remembrance Day this year, which is tomorrow (November 20th, 2011) I invite you to read the above blog post.
In light of many things that have occurred recently and in light of my own truth, this is a very special and very important cause and post to me.
I invite you to get involved and to take a moment (or two or three) and remember those trans* people who were brutally and hatefully assaulted and/or lost their lives, merely for attempting to live their truth in a time when people aren't as accepting of something so different and outside of the social, gender and sexual norm.
[image error] If there is a Transgender Remembrance ceremony taking place in your area won't you attend because even if you don't know anyone in your personal life who is trans* you know at least one online: me.



Hugz, Squeezes, Fist Bumps, and Embracing the Rainbow,

V. Vee

Why Meditation is Now Masturbation

Check out this blog post by my friend and big sister, fellow author Cherie Noel, the author of the awesome The Soldier and the State Trooper as well as Kiss and Tell which was a part of the Hot Summer Days Anthology on Goodreads.  It will make you laugh and make you think as well when it comes to writing and researching the male orgasm when writing M/M or even M/F romance and fiction and completely redefine the word "meditation" for you as well.

http://chicksndicks.blogspot.com/2011/11/cherie-noel-writing-malemale-orgasm.html

TAK, Hanukkah, DB, UA, TCF, TAT, SLPM, and PL of the UFA

I am UBER busy.

Or I wold be if I stopped procrastinating and got back to writing.

I am still a bit on a birthday high, but I've made some promises to do at least four hours of writing today and I keep my promises.

In order to help keep myself organized with the 84 WIPs I have (yep, you read that right.  I've gotten the idea for 4 more books since I last wrote on here) I've made up a calender of which book needs to be written in what order.

TAK: The Alpha King, take precedence, because it should be done by now.

Hanukkah: I'm co-writing a special Hanukkah story with an author friend of mine.  Not sure if we're going to get it published, we're pretty much doing this on special order from a friend.

DB: Daddy's Boy is a very gritty, very emotionally hard hitting story that quite frankly makes me shake emotionally when I start writing.

UA: Unassumed is the third book in the Tate Pack Series and if you recall (if you've read the first two books, and if you haven't, why not?  Don't you like me?) has a deaf, transgender MtoF character in there.  It's still M/M (because...girly bits?) but the MC identifies as trans*

TCF: The Cowboy's Fireman is the first book in The Cowboys of Mercy Ranch series.  I have not forgotten about this book people.  Trust me.  Reggie and Kent are demanding some couch time.

TAT: The Alpha Team is the first book of The Virgin Special Forces.  Luke and Connor are shaking things up  and Luke is being a petulant brat so you might see an excerpt go up soon.

SLPM: Surviving Le Petite Morte was supposed to be an online/web story but Duan is demanding to be published which means the diva is going to have to wait in line, but you'll see some excerpts of his story as well.

PL: Powerless is the first book of the Undetectable Federal Agency series (a series that the Nieceling totally gave me).  I read the blurb off to my Big Sister and her response was "Wow.  That sounds really good."

I know right?

So I'm a busy little Vic, which means I'll flutter on and off being online, but I won't be doing posts as much as usual, on any of my blogs because TAK and Hanukkah and DB are all demanding to be done before the end of the year and you just don't mess with a Vermithian, an Alpha King wolf shifter, a Jewish man who's just coming to terms with being gay, the beautiful atheist man who's trying to woo an Orthodox Jew, a high paid companion with some dark secrets, and a wealthy, young, gorgeous oil tycoon who just got done with a lengthy trial for his inheritance.

See?  I HAVE to write or all those men will be highly upset with me.

So the books and the stories are coming, if I could only ignore the flat puppies that keep littering the floor, I'd be done a whole lot sooner.


Have a great Thursday all!!



Hugz, Squeezes, Fist Bumps and WRITING!!!

V. Vee

Happy Birthday to Me!!

I turned 28 today.

I feel like I'm turning 16.

Why?

Because this is the first year where I'm having a celebration as myself.  As Vic.  The first time since I was 15 that I'm not an afterthought or forgotten or where my birthday is having to take a backseat to someone else's celebration.

This is the first year that I feel really and truly loved and supported and it's an amazing thing.

Even in the midst of all of the hell and drama and turmoil that is currently rocking the online M/M community (which I will not discuss), I am surrounded by family.  The family of my choosing.  A family that knows me, supports me anyway, and encourages me to continue to live my truth.

A family where every member wrote to me ahead of time to either wish me Happy Birthday ahead of time, to ask me what I wanted for my birthday (what?! You mean you WANT to give me a present?!), to tell me how proud of me they are, how much they support me and how they want me to keep pushing forward and how they would do anything for me.

This is the first year that I'm not having to force myself or remind myself that I have to be a "girl" in order to please my family.  This is the first year that I won't be calling my friends to come and take me out so I can self-medicate with alcohol over the fact that I had to force myself to be a girl all day long.  This is the first year, of many years to come, where the smile on my face will be genuine and I'll be surrounded by love and affection and support.

This year is the first year, the first birthday, of the rest of my life and it is delicious.

I couldn't ask for a better family if I tried.

So to my mothers:
            Stephani Hecht
            Pati
            NJ Nielsen
To my older brothers:
            Damon Suede
             Brendan (Sid)
To my older sisters:
            MJ O'Shea
            Piper Vaughn
            Cherie Noel
            Taylor Donovan
            Katharina
            LC Chase
            Heidi Cullinan
            Xara X Xanakas
To my younger brothers:
            Thorny-TTBB (and his Jazz)
            Matty
            Brad
To the awesomest Nieceling and Nephrew ever!
To my younger sister:
            Lucy/Kat
To my aunts:
            Embry Carlysle
            Anne Tenino
And to countless friends and supporters and my special English sweethearts:
            Bryl Tyne
            DC Juris
            Daniel Kaine
            Thomas
            Ellis Carrington
            Devon Rhodes
            Gabrielle Evans
            Joyee Flynn
            TA Chase
            Stormy Glenn
            Ethan Day
            Shae Connor
            Samantha
            Luci
            Patty
           Veronica
           Perpetua
           Tj
           Archie
           Kerstin
           Aleksandr
And anyone else that I forgot:


 Thank You All So Much! You are the GREATEST Family a gay boy like me could ever ask for!


Sincerely,


Vic

I'll NEVER Stop Writing

Eighty.

Eighty books.

80.

I have 80 books that are WIPs (Works In Progress).

I'll NEVER stop writing.

There has been a lot of....mayhem, foolishness, nonsense and drama going on in the M/M romance community here lately.  I haven't talked about it on this blog or really any of my others to any great extent because honestly, if you keep adding fuel to a roaring fire, it's just going to get bigger.

Plus, I'd already said my peace and left.  I don't want any more part of the drama, don't want my name in it or anything.

However, apparently because of a post by an author that I greatly admire and consider a "Fantasy Friend" (as in my fantasies, this person is a friend), where they mentioned not writing in the genre any more, people thought that I was not going to be writing any more because I am a trans writer who got inadvertently caught in the shit storm.  (Say what you want if you attack me verbally online, you're involving me in the shit storm)

I would like to put those rumors to rest right now:

I'LL NEVER STOP WRITING.

I may leave groups.  I may take a break from being online for a while, but that's because I've learned, as I've gotten older and become an adult that my online life is not more important than my real life and it's certainly not more important than my physical, emotional and mental well-being.  When I'm being interrogated to the point where I'm shaking and feeling nauseous and feeling backed into a corner by rabid pit bulls, I know that it's time for me to take some time from being online and escape into the "Purple Fantasy Den" so that I can write and read and play the Sims 3 to my heart's content.  Once I feel better, once I feel safer and more grounded, I'll return.

But I'll never stop writing.

I won't stop writing M/M, because it's what I read and it's what I write.  That's just me.  I cannot comment on others, to each his own and I encourage everyone to do what's best for them.  But for me?

I'll never stop writing M/M.  I may branch out and write M/F (There are two historical interracial het romances that I wrote a few years back, I WILL finish them-I wrote them both for Christopher and that means something to me).  I may even try to wrap my mind around being a female and a lesbian and write a F/F book (Yeah Luci and Katharina from my Tate Pack series and Maria Mufariso Vespucci from the Passion's Hero series have all demanded their own lesbian stories and the girls won't shut up).  But I'll never stop writing M/M.

I've even started drafting YA M/M books thanks to The Nieceling and my Big Sis, but again I'll never stop writing.

So, my sweetz, my loverlies, my babycakes, my bellas, my bellos and my loves, there is no need to worry that I'll stop writing.  It would take a lot more than recent events to stop me from writing.  Like...losing both of my hands.....but then I'd learn to type and write with my feet, my mouth and my nose and if and when I die, I'll make sure that my spirit hangs around with my future progeny and writes through them.

So V. Vee is here to stay, sorry for those who wished otherwise.  As a matter of fact V. Vee will be around for a long time because he's got 80 books....so far....to write.


Hugz, Squeezes, Fist Bumps and Sloppy French Kisses,

V. Vee
(Vic)

Laid Up

I'm laid up in bed right now because I sprained my ankle yesterday.

Fun for me.

So I'm going to spend the day writing and playing the Sims 3.


BTW, my birthday is Wednesday, just FYI.