All Is Bright - K. Sterling Page 0,36

rapturous sound as he shoved his face between Sage’s asscheeks. “Jesus, Jeremy!” Sage giggled and tossed the lube at him but Lavender shook his head.

“Not yet.” He pushed Sage’s thighs apart and held his cheeks open so he could lap greedily.

“Fuck!” Sage gasped as he struggled out of his shirt. Lavender moaned loudly as he sucked at Sage’s puckered flesh. He tasted so sweet and clean and the sexiest cry slipped from Sage as he clutched at the bedding and rode Lavender’s tongue. “That’s so good!” He grabbed a handful of Lavender’s hair but they froze when they heard footsteps in the hall. They were fast and loud. Lavender rolled from the bed and dove at the dresser and he was pulling a gun from his holster as he ran through the suite’s sitting area.

“Get the other gun and get on the closet floor!” Lavender ordered before he wrenched open the door and was ready as he ran into the hall. A dozen of Cyril’s footmen halted with their weapons drawn and Lavender held his hand up, signaling for them to wait as doors began to open in the hall.

“What’s going on?” Lane asked as he joined Lavender. He had his gun aimed at the footmen and Lavender caught Paul out of the corner of his eye. He was waiting and trained on the footmen as well. The door to Lavender’s left opened and Reginald leaned out.

“What’s going on?” His eyes were wide as he took in the sudden stand-off in the hall.

“The window in your room cracked and set off the alarm. Did you break it?” Alon asked as the footmen parted to let him through.

“Sorry! I snuck out for a smoke and it locked behind me so I had to...” He bit down on his lips and wrinkled his nose. “Sorry!”

“Go back to your posts,” Alon said and the footmen quickly cleared out. He cut Reginald with a hard stare and raised his finger. “You break another window or set foot outside again and you won’t need to worry about snipers,” he warned before they all turned as Cyril stormed down the hall.

“What the hell is going on?” He demanded as he tugged the belt around his robe tight. Lavender threw a hand at Reginald in disgust as he turned and Lane’s head swung up and he squinted at the ceiling.

“Merry Christmas to us all!” Reginald sang as he leaned against his door. Aiden’s neck stretched as he leaned out of his and Lane’s room and Hawk, Denver and Wilder were grinning at Lavender like dickheads. Ezra and Toly had the decency to avert their eyes but Toly was blushing.

“Meh.” Elliot shrugged as he turned and headed back to Cyril’s wing. Lavender’s jaw fell as he looked down at himself. The front of his boxer briefs was tented and one of the legs was hitched up around an asscheek.

“Meh?” Lavender asked as he pulled it down.

“Ahem,” Sage said and he was waiting with a robe when Lavender turned.

“Whatever,” Lavender grumbled as he grabbed it, storming past him and into their room.

“I wasn’t disappointed,” Casper declared loudly before Sage shut the door.

“I don’t think anyone was,” he chuckled as he followed.

“Except Elliot,” Lavender noted but Sage grinned as he tossed his robe at an armchair.

“I think that was more about you and Cyril,” he said and Lavender stopped.

“You heard about that?” He smiled brightly as he turned. “It was absolutely nothing and nothing happened and I didn’t want you to think it was anything because it was absolutely nothing,” he insisted quickly.

“I know,” Sage stated and shushed Lavender as he kissed him.

“Farris told me Cyril considered it briefly and mentioned it in passing,” he said and Lavender pushed out a relieved breath.

“He said something about how I’d be his ideal husband because my half of the dressing room would be nicer than his. He really appreciates my tailor,” he said but Sage shook his head.

“I don’t think that’s all he appreciates.”

“I don’t care,” Lavender said and captured Sage’s lips as he backed him onto the bed. He was demanding and urgent and fingered Sage until he was frantic. Lavender coated his shaft with lube then fell forward and slid home.

“That’s it, Jeremy! Harder!” Sage whispered. He curled around Lavender and pulled at his hair and was insatiable. Sage taunted and teased until Lavender was mindless and shaking. “Do you want to ride this?” Sage asked as he tugged at his length, getting it slick and ready and Lavender swore