Realms of the Raven - Erotic Romance Author Maura Anderson

This is the promised second half to the story I began on the Fiction With Friction blog this week.

You can read the first part here….

(Archives are on the website, if you want to read the offerings of past weeks)

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Labor of Love - Part 2
(c) 2008 by Maura Anderson

The sun shining on his face made Noah throw an arm across his eyes and groaned. Was it morning already? What time did he have to be at the client’s this morning? Try as he might, he couldn’t think of what today’s agenda was. He tried to get up the energy to roll over in the incredibly comfortable hotel bed and check the clock but his body really didn’t want to move. Comfortable? He’d never slept in a truly comfortable hotel bed. Hell, he hardly slept on the road. But this was just like home…and his ass was sore.

That realization made a deep, peaceful warmth run through him and Noah relaxed. Home. He was home and lying in the beautiful huge bed Jim had labored to create for them. The incredible wrought iron bed was definitely sturdy, as their intense love making last night had proven. Big enough for two larger than average men and strong enough, too. What an incredible present and even before Noah had asked his lover to move in with him. Noah turned over onto his belly and stretched out over the bed.

Jim was probably already up and making coffee. Maybe he’d get up and join him. Soon.

Before Noah could do more than consider it, he drifted off into sleep again.

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He drifted awake again, still laying spread-eagled on the bed but now a warm, muscular body was pressed against his back, a hard cock nestled in the crack of his ass and Jim’s familiar scent filled his lungs. “Mmmmmm.”

“Good morning, lazy.” Jim chuckled then nipped his earlobe. “I thought you were never going to wake up.”

Other parts of Noah were waking up and demanding attention. He shifted to relieve pressure on the instant hard-on Jim always seemed to cause, rubbing his ass against the other man’s thick cock in the process.

“Bad boy.” Sharp teeth bit Noah’s shoulder, the pain somehow possessive and tender at the same time. “Damn you feel good, Noah. I missed you and have days to make up for now.”

Noah’s chuckle turned into a groan when his lover licked his way up from his shoulder to his ear again. One calloused hand snuck under his chest and pinched his already throbbing nipple, making him gasp and try to turn over but he couldn’t. “What the hell?”

Jim laughed again. “I told you this bed was more than it seemed. I built in some handy attachment points just to be able to make you hold still.”

A bolt of pure lust made his cock almost explode at the words. He loved it when this powerful man controlled and fucked him until they were both ready to collapse but Jim had never tied him up before. An experimental tug and twist of his arms and legs proved he was tied down so he could only move a few inches at a time. He lifted his head and saw a wide leather band with red flames buckled around his wrist and a taut chain was attached to a large ring on the band.

“Are you okay, Noah? Do you want me to take them off?” Jim sounded worried.

Words. He had to force words out somehow, past the huge lump in his throat, but all he seemed to be able to do was moan.

“Okay, I’m taking them off. I’m sorry, I should have asked first.”

The weight was off his back and Noah saw the brightly tattooed arms reach for his right wrist. No. He finally found the words he needed. “No. Fuck me. Dammit, Jim, leave it alone and fuck me.”

“Ah, darlin’. You scared me. But you look so sexy in my bed, in my cuffs. All ready for me and laid out like a buffet.” The teasing words had a distinct tone of relief.

Long hair tickled his back as Jim moved back behind him and then his hot tongue traced a leisurely path down his spine, each bone lavished with licks and kisses. Goose bumps broke out over his skin, every nerve on alert for the next touch, the next lick. His whole body quivered and shivered with the electric surges of arousal. “Please. Please, Jim.” He almost babbled the words out, begging and pleading. Desperate for release, he circled and rubbed his hard cock against the sheets.

“Stop that.” The sharp smack on his ass hurt for just a moment, then his arousal climbed even higher and another smack landed on the other side of his ass. His skin burned, inside and out.

“Need you, please. Dammit, Jim, please.”

“What a gorgeous ass you have, Noah. Even more lovely now that it’s so pink. But you liked it, didn’t you. Maybe I’ll have to spank you some more.” Gentle licks and kisses covered his ass and Jim’s lush, hot tongue traced down between his ass cheeks and teased his hot hole. Flicks and tender strokes had Noah on the brink of cumming. Cool, lube-covered fingers replaced Jim’s tongue and quickly eased inside his eager ass.

“Your cock. Please give me your cock.”

“God, Noah. I can’t resist you any longer. You are the sexiest man alive and I love you.”

His lover’s thick cock replaced his fingers, pushing into his body so slowly Noah stayed on the brink of orgasm but couldn’t quite go over. He tried to lift his ass higher, get Jim in deeper, harder.

Suddenly Jim’s hands grabbed his hips and he drove into Noah’s hole with a single, fierce stroke. Breathless with the exquisite pleasure and delicious pain of the penetration, he froze for a second, then heard himself whimper. As if the small sound broke his last resistance, Jim pounded into his ass. Every stroke nudged his gland, sending shockwaves through his body and tugged his guiche ring, adding another jolt. A few moment later, his orgasm slammed into him and he bucked up against Jim’s weight as he came, spewing hot semen into the sheets under him.

A stroke later and Jim drove heavily into him and shouted as he came, cock pulsing hot jets of cum into Noah’s ass. His sweaty lover collapsed against his back, panting but not crushing him with all his weight. His cock throbbed a few more times in Noah’s hole and, still panting, Jim kissed his shoulder.

“I’m glad you… enjoyed my… present.”