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  Suddenly Piper removed his hand from Sage’s jeans. “Time’s up. My turn.” Sage was all but growling then. “Truth or dare?”

  “Dare.”

  “I dare you to… take me to bed and make love to me all night. I dare you to make me come so many times I pass out. I dare you to wake me up with a blow job and then cuddle me all morning.”

  Sage had on his patented lopsided grin. “You sure? I might not stop after that.”

  Piper laughed, recalling his own words not too long ago. He stopped when Sage stood up with his fly still open, pulled Piper up on his feet, and lifted him onto his shoulder in a fireman’s carry as he started moving toward the bedroom. Piper found himself laughing again, so much his stomach actually hurt.

  Sage deposited Piper unceremoniously on his king-size bed. He proceeded to undress Piper, and then himself. Then Sage hopped on the bed between Piper’s splayed legs and landed on top of Piper with a heavy thud. And then they were kissing, fondling, and grinding like there was no tomorrow.

  Was this the culmination of their friendship? Piper had always felt the two of them were closer than friends, but he had never acted on his instincts or impulses. This deed would bring their relationship to a whole new level. Was their friendship a solid foundation for them to become lovers? He was sure that it was. They knew each other so well, personalities, quirks, habits, every aspect of their shared everyday lives. With desire and love thrown into the mix, things would only get better.

  Making out was all well and good, but Piper craved more.

  “Sage, please,” he pleaded into the kiss, sharing Sage’s grape-scented breath.

  Thankfully, Sage didn’t make a jest, or call out for patience. He simply fumbled in the drawer of the nightstand, and took out of tube of lube and a few packets of condoms.

  He did, however, ask, “You wanna top or bottom?”

  Piper wanted it all. “Can’t we do both?”

  Sage smiled wickedly. “Sure.”

  And they did. In fact, they made love thrice. Although, to be honest, that last one was sort of an extra, or an accident. Piper sure hadn’t intended to come a third time, but it just happened.

  Sage topped first. With cautious, gentle fingers, he opened Piper up, probing deep inside. Once he found Piper’s sweet spot, Sage did everything known to man and God to drive Piper insane with lust. Crying out and squirming, Piper didn’t make it easy for Sage, as the fires of sex kindled within him and roared into life. After Sage had coaxed Piper’s inner muscles into total and utter delightful submission, he pushed his cock in deep, stuffing Piper full slowly but steadily.

  And then Piper was in heaven, floating without a care in the world.

  He forgot he couldn’t dance because he was in the arms of the man he loved. He forgot the memory of pain because it became irrelevant in the face of bliss. And he ignored any and all doubts that tried to steer him away from Sage and his wise advice and loving embrace. Piper was certain their friendship would remain intact after their lovemaking, and would rise anew, stronger than ever.

  Sage thrust in and out with strength, precision, and tenderness. Piper wanted to cry, but he held back. “Let go, my love,” Sage urged, and Piper did, without hesitation.

  Together, joined at the hip, they found their rhythm and in unison soared toward climax. When the wave of pleasure crested, Piper plunged deep into his first ever whiteout. His whole body burst back into life just as his cock shot out ropes of come, like fireworks. Vaguely he was aware of Sage coming inside him, his wet heat spilling into Piper’s quivering channel.

  “I’m sorry, babe,” Sage murmured, sounding ashamed. “I forgot the latex. Fuck.” With a fury, he berated himself, but Piper put a stop to it with a kiss.

  “I trust you.”

  Kissing lazily and touching each other without haste, they rested for a while. Then Sage reminded Piper about that pesky dare, and that Sage was supposed to make Piper have multiple orgasms to the point of passing out.

  “I was kidding!” Piper protested, feeling plenty sated and languid.

  “Well, I wasn’t,” Sage countered with a naughty grin.

  With renewed gusto, Sage went on to reawaken Piper’s arousal and desire. Within a few minutes, he had achieved his goal, and Piper’s cock was as hot and hard as a volcanic rock again. Sage pushed Piper onto his back and straddled his hips. Flexing his muscles, he stretched himself open with lubed-up fingers, and then lowered himself on Piper’s dick, taking the whole length in.

  It had been too long since Piper had topped, and Sage’s ass was so damn tight. Piper felt like the man was trying to squeeze the very life out of him. But then Sage’s clamped muscles eased their chokehold, and when Sage began his ride, Piper was glad he was on his back. Had he been on top, he would have tumbled down, face first, unable to stand up.

  “You okay? Is this okay?” Sage asked, his expression and voice both filled with trepidation. His long blond tresses flowed around his head, like a golden halo.

  “God, yes,” Piper exclaimed, his groin turning to liquid fire. “Gonna come, love.”

  All his fears seemingly left him as Sage braced himself over Piper’s chest, riding him in earnest now. Sage dragged his ass up and clasped Piper’s dick hard, and then he plummeted down fast, burying Piper’s shaft inside to the hilt. The strenuous exercise had Sage panting, and a sheen of sweat gave his tanned skin a golden luster. Piper was out of breath and gasping; all he could do was gaze up at his lover, falling more head over heels in love and in lust with every second.

  When Piper climaxed, he felt like all of his being was siphoned out through his slit into his lover. He collapsed on the bed, drained of every last drop. Yet even through heavy-lidded eyes, he watched, rapt, as Sage bounced up and down, and then Sage fisted his own cock, stroking fast and hard until his hand was a mere blur. Then he stilled, roared loudly, and thick jets of come splattered over Piper’s belly, a hot and sticky mess.

  But since they hadn’t come at the same time, Sage’s motions had ensured Piper never really went down. He was still there, at the edge again, and all he needed was the tiniest push.

  “Oh God,” he murmured, his hips bucking helplessly, involuntarily.

  Without saying a word, Sage lifted himself off, then took his dick in hand and pumped the achingly hard shaft with a bruising grip so tight Piper was groaning. And then Piper was coming again, his whole body trembling. Piper’s mind cleared of all the clutter, and he rode the wave for as long as it lasted.

  And then it was too much. His cock hurt, too sensitive now. “Sage, let go, please.”

  With a softly suckling openmouthed kiss over the head of Piper’s penis, Sage did as he was asked. He laid the spent dick tenderly on Piper’s belly. Then, in front of Piper’s weary eyes, Sage sucked his fingers clean of come, all the while grinning like the cat that drank the cream.

  “Go on, love. Sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up,” Sage promised, gathering the limp Piper close so they were cuddling.

  “We’ll stick to each other,” Piper protested weakly. At least neither of them had chest hairs that would get yanked out with dried come in the morning. Their pubes were another matter.

  “Good,” Sage purred in evident contentment, kissing Piper’s temple as he wound his arms around him. “I like it that way.”

  “Me too,” Piper admitted, smiling happily. He wasn’t sure where his professional life was going to be tomorrow or the day after that, but with Sage at his side, he would find a new spark to rekindle that fire that ballet had once given him. And there would be other games out there for them as they awoke to a new dawn. “After my morning blow job, I guess it’ll be your turn.”

  Piper felt Sage’s grin on his skin because he was pressed tight against him. “Yeah. You better watch out ’cause I can come up with way better challenges for you than the ones today.”

  At that promise, Piper laughed with glee. “Oh, love. I’ll make sure you pay the piper.”

  Sage joined in the mirth
with his own cackles.

  Life was good, and a few games between lovers only made it that much better.

  About the Author

  SUSAN LAINE, a Finn through and through, was raised by the best mother in the world. She told her daughter time and again that she could be whatever she wanted to be. However, it took Susan until her thirties to find the spark for serious writing by discovering the gay erotic romance genre which is what she mainly writes today.

  Her formal education revolves around anthropology, but she wishes to be a full-time writer sooner rather than later. Susan enjoys hanging out with her sister and friends in movie theaters and bookstores. Her other pastimes include walking, swimming, and fantasizing about sizzling hot manlove. Some of her likes are Lady Gaga, chocolate, and doing the dishes, and a few dislikes are sweating hot summer days, tobacco smoke, and purposeful prejudice.

  Visit Susan’s website at http://www.susan-laine-author.fi/ or write her an e-mail at [email protected].

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