Rainbow Connection by Alexa Milne Read Free Book Online

if you continue to say such things.”
    Ceri leaned forward and whispered, “I love the thought of you all hard under the table with that gorgeous cock desperate to take me to heaven and back. Shall we skip the coffees then?”
    Neither of them noticed the waitress stood behind. She smiled widely, and covered her mouth in an effort to suppress a giggle. “I assume you’d like the bill then, gentlemen. I’ll fetch it now for you.”
    “She heard,” Mick said.
    “So what? Come on. Let’s get the bill paid, find a taxi, get home, and then you can take all my clothes off, and do what you want with me.”
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    By the time they got back to the hotel, Mick wasn’t sure whether he could cope with all of the feelings and emotions running through his head. Ceri wanted him; Ceri wanted him to fuck him, and Mick wanted that, possibly more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life, but it scared the hell out of him as well. Ceri was so much more delicate than he was, and he didn’t want to hurt him. He wasn’t used to feeling this way. He wanted Ceri under him with his arse in the air waiting for him to take control, and he found that in his head, he wanted to take control. It thrilled and confused him in equal measure to find he could feel this way. Throughout the taxi ride, Ceri had stroked Mick’s thigh, whispering in his ear about how much he wanted Mick to take him, describing all the positions they could use. Mick thought he was going to come in his pants, right there in the taxi, just from listening to Ceri talk. Those slight Welsh vowels caught his imagination, and the way Ceri rolled some letters, almost growling out the word arse as he said it was all Mick’s, and how even then, he could imagine what it would feel like to have Mick pinning him to the bed, pounding into him until the whole world was centred around the feel of Mick’s cock.
    Mick had no memory of getting to the room. Ceri entered first, and Mick closed the door and threw his jacket over the chair. He hesitated for a few seconds, letting Ceri get to the bed first.
    “D’you want the lamps on?” Ceri asked. He was sitting on the edge just waiting.
    Surprising himself, Mick replied. “Yes, I want to see you.” Ceri flicked the switch, allowing Mick to see his shining eyes reflecting the light. He moved forward until he stood between the other man’s knees. Ceri ran his hands up Mick’s chest, underneath his shirt, pushing it up. His lips, teeth, and tongue kissed, nibbled, and licked Mick’s stomach and chest. Those same hands then moved around, and Mick felt himself being pulled closer as fingers pressed into his arse cheeks hard enough to leave bruises. He leant down and kissed the orange hair, then removed his shirt. Ceri looked up at him. Mick wasn’t sure what he saw in those eyes, lust, love, it didn’t really matter. There was certainly want and need, and his heart swelled in line with his cock that a man as beautiful as Ceri wanted to make love with him. He pulled at the orange tie.
    “Take off your shirt,” he demanded, sounding more confidence than he truly felt. Ceri undid each button slowly and deliberately.
    “Now the trousers.”
    Ceri toed off his shoes and undid his zip. He lifted his hips. “You take them off, if that’s what you want,” he replied. “Take them off me and see how much I want you. My arse longs to be filled by you.”
    Mick hesitated. Fear threatened to overwhelm him. Come on, you can do this. He wants you to do this.
    “Please,” Ceri continued. “I need you to look at me and want me.”
    Mick took a firm hold and pulled the trousers down in one go. “Shit! You’re not wearing any briefs!” Ceri’s cock sprang up, and Mick took in an excited breath. As if he couldn’t help himself, he sank to his knees and took it in his hands. He ran a thumb all the way from balls to tip, feeling each swollen vein until he wiped away the liquid seeping from the slit with one finger and sucked on