Unto Us the Time Has Come by Sean Michael Read Free Book Online Page A

whimper came from him or Kenn. He supposed it didn’t matter. Either way, it worked.
    Kenn tugged Chris’s sweater, pushing it up toward his nipples. He sucked his breath in, holding it as he waited for those fingers to reach his eager nips. He hadn’t been touched since Kenn left.
    “Still like this?” Kenn asked.
    He nodded. “I think so. You’ll have to keep going and see.”
    “Let me know if it’s changed.” Kenn circled his nipples, teasing with his fingertips.
    “It’s changed,” he said, voice tight. The touch nearly had him hitting the ceiling. “It’s better.”
    “Mmm. Yeah?” Kenn leaned forward, lips brushing his chest, tongue teasing the tip of his nipple.
    His cock went from “oh yeah” to painfully hard. This time he knew the whimper was his own.
    Kenn palmed his cock through his jeans, fingers moving nice and easy.
    “Gonna send me flying.” He thought if Kenn actually touched his bare cock, it would be all over.
    “Mmm. You’ll get it up again?”
    “For you. Absolutely.” It felt like their chemistry, which had always been good, was now off the charts.
    “Okay, then.” Kenn opened his jeans and stroked a line along his shaft.
    “Oh God. Bed?” Chris asked as his knees buckled. Over a year since he’d felt another’s touch. And this wasn’t just any other. This was Kenn.
    Kenn’s arm looped around him and they went to the bed.
    “Should I get you naked, then?” Kenn asked.
    “Can we get each other naked?” He just wanted to touch and be touched, to come, to give.
    “Works for me.” Kenn kicked off his shoes and then reached for Chris’s sweater again.
    Chris raised his arms, helping. Then he dropped his hands and undid his belt.
    “Mmm.” That was a warm, satisfied sound.
    “You like what you see? Still?” He let his pants drop to his ankles and stepped out of them.
    “What?” Kenn looked at him like he was insane. “You’re perfect.”
    The praise felt good. “You think?”
    “Shut up and quit fishing. You’re the hottest bastard on earth.”
    He chuckled, Kenn making him feel ten feet tall. “You’re not so bad yourself, babe.”
    Kenn flexed for him, pretty muscles bulging.
    Chris reached out and slid his fingers along Kenn’s abs. Groaning as Kenn sucked in for him, he pulled Kenn to him, bringing their mouths together. Things went from hot to blistering in seconds, and Kenn climbed onto his lap.
    Their kisses deepened, Kenn’s tongue pushing into his mouth. He sucked on it, arms wrapping around Kenn. He loved the way Kenn rubbed against him, rocked their covered cocks together. He reveled in it, in the touching and the kissing and the need.
    He got Kenn’s shirt off and his jeans open. Better. Progress. Pushing his hand into Ken’s jeans, he got his fingers on that hot rod of flesh. God, it felt good. Right.
    Kenn gasped, bucked in his arms. Oh, hungry lover. He pushed Kenn off his lap so he could pull those jeans off, and Kenn’s underwear too.
    “Hey….” Kenn spread, helping, dragging his underwear off and getting them both naked.
    Scooting back up on the bed, Chris brought Kenn with him. Once they were lying face to face, he pounced, taking Kenn’s mouth again.
    Oh God, just like that, there they were. Him and Kenn, naked and in bed together. He’d thought he’d never have this again.
    “Love you.” He ground the words out, needing Kenn to hear him.
    “Good. Love you too. Show me.”
    Rolling Kenn onto his back, he rocked into his lover as they kissed. He felt like a teenager, but at the same time, he knew the stakes here, knew he needed to show Kenn that this was forever. For always.
    Their cocks bumped and slipped as he moved, sending pleasure shooting through the rest of his body. Kenn bent one leg, that soft inner thigh sliding up to hook around his hip. It was familiar, but also exciting—it had been long enough, it was almost new again. Chris moaned, tongue-fucking Kenn’s mouth as his body rocked with the same rhythm. Kenn