ANGEL: When Angels Cry by CJ Bishop Read Free Book Online

little.
    “No…not…complaining.” Cole groaned between
clenched teeth. “Just wondering…so I’ll know…what to do every night
to get you like this.”
    Grinning, Gabe pushed Cole’s hands off his
chest and sat forward, wrapping his arms around the man’s waist.
“Just get naked for me,” he kissed him hard. “And I’m good to
go.”
    Cole chuckled, nodded and kissed him back
with as much ferocity, moving his hips, rocking and swirling with a
quickened rhythm until Gabe’s fingers were gouging into his back
and he panted into his mouth. Their kiss burst apart with loud
gasps from them both. The bed shuddered and bounced as Gabe got
into rhythm as well and fucked Cole with vigor.
    “Fuck !” Cole shouted then landed on his back as Gabe
shoved them over onto the foot of the bed and fucked him urgently.
“Yes! God! Fuck me, baby! Harder! ”
    Pushing up on his arms, Gabe drove his cock
into him, using all the strength of his hips and lower abdomen to
deliver the thrusts. Cole grabbed his hard ass and squeezed as the
man’s cheeks flexed in his hands with each slam of his body.
    “Holy fuck!” Gabe grunted, sweat beading up
all across the surface of his skin, breath puffing and panting as
he pounded Cole relentlessly.
    “Uuhh!!” Cole’s head dropped back over the end of
the bed, legs bent and heels grinding into the mattress as he
thrust himself onto Gabe’s cock. His fingers dug into the man’s
ass, gripping desperately, pulling the guy into him hard. “Fuck! I’m gonna
fucking come!” His cock throbbed and leaked, sandwiched
between his and Gabe’s hard stomachs, the friction of their
forceful fucking propelling him towards a mind shattering
orgasm.
    Gabe pulled him back up then dropped onto his
back so Cole was riding him again. His rock hard erection smacked
against Gabe’s rippled abs as he bounced on the man’s cock with
urgency, clutching Gabe’s chest again. The bed knocked loudly
against the wall, rattling shit on the night stand, threatening to
toss the lamp to the floor. Cole didn’t give a fuck. The entire
fucking house could crash down around them at that moment and it
wouldn’t faze him as he fucked his lover to a forceful orgasm.
    “Fuu-uuck!!” Gabe yelled, choking on the wail
spiraling up his throat. He fucked Cole harder, ass lifting off the
bed as he burst inside him. His fingers pinched Cole’s hips
fiercely and his thrusts turned erratic.
    Cole’s mind squeezed and threatened to crack
as cum began to squirt from his cock head, a little at first then
his full load. “Fuuuck! Uuuhh!!” Gabe grabbed his dick and pumped
him furiously, working out his orgasm. “Shit! Fuck, Gabe! Yes…oh my god…oh
fuck…that feels so fucking good…” He gasped for air as his body
remained locked, tense, as Gabe’s perfect hand slid up and down his
shaft until he began to relax a little and soften in his fist.
“Holy shit.” Cole fell onto the bed next to Gabe, hand plastered on
his heaving chest, sucking for air.
    “So…” Gabe panted hard, exhaustion weighing
his eyelids. “About Dane…”
    Cole chuckled and sucked in a deep breath,
releasing it with force. “I think he’s afraid to admit he’s falling
for Angel.” He released another hard breath and looked at Gabe. “I
just don’t know why.”
    Grinning, Gabe rubbed the back of his fingers
down Cole’s damp, hot cheek. “Me neither.” He breathed hard. “Being
in love is fucking great .”
     
    ***
     
    The clock above the bar read 5:36 a.m.
    The club was silent, most of the lights
turned out, the front doors locked. Dane grabbed himself a beer and
sat on a stool, his back to the bar as he stared distantly at the
stage. Behind his eyes, he saw Ricky and Angel up there, going
through the motions. In these quiet, dark hours of the morning, he
was able to admit to himself that his animosity towards Ricky was
misplaced. The guy could only teach Angel what he knew, but it
twisted Dane’s guts with nausea to watch