Declan - Heart of a Tiger (Royal Taiga Streak #1) - J.R. Loveless Page 0,70
your story may diffuse the situation then I won’t try to stop you.”
He could see Sean thinking hard on what he’d said and he squeezed Sean’s hand. He didn’t want to stunt Sean’s choices or stand in the way of what Sean wanted to do with his life. The idea of others seeing the pain in Sean over the children and knowing he only showed his pain to stop them from blaming Declan or the others in the Royal Taiga streak chafed at him hard.
“So if these people get mad, I can try to help?” Sean finally asked.
“Yes.” Declan prayed it wouldn’t come down to it though.
A brilliant smile spread over Sean’s features and a heady sense of satisfaction filled Declan. He could practically touch the feeling of happiness coming through their connection. “Come here,” Declan growled and yanked Sean into his lap until he straddled Declan’s lap, uncaring of the little squeak Sean released at the abrupt move.
He ravaged Sean’s mouth with his, extremely turned on by the joy Sean felt. Sean melted beneath his kiss, his hands gripping his shoulders to steady himself as the swing shifted under their weight. Declan knew even if they had a hundred years together it would never be enough for him. The taste of Sean’s lips, the smell of his soft skin, and the little noises Sean let forth were ambrosia to Declan’s senses. He circled Sean’s slim waist with him hands, rocking him forward against the hard bulge in his jeans. Sean gasped into Declan’s mouth and Declan swallowed the sound while using the momentum of the porch swing to his advantage.
Shudders wracked Sean’s thin frame when Declan pressed him downward gently while thrusting his hips upward. “Declan,” Sean whimpered, wrapping his arms around Declan’s neck.
Declan reached between them to cup Sean’s cock through his pants causing Sean to cry out. He wanted nothing more than to strip Sean bare and take him right where they sat, but he snarled at the idea of anyone witnessing Sean in the throes of lust or seeing Sean without clothing. So, he stood, taking Sean with him and slammed into the house, still holding Sean in his arms. The sound of the others in the dining room barely registered as he took the stairs two at a time. He needed to be buried inside of Sean and nothing would stand in his way.
“But we were going to have a movie night,” Sean said breathlessly.
“Another night, sexy. I need you.”
Sean relented with a giggle and buried his face against Declan’s shoulder. When they reached the bedroom, he managed to get the door open and then kicked it shut with his foot. The moment they were alone Declan set Sean on his feet and impatiently said, “Take off your clothes,” while removing his own clothing.
Sean pulled his shirt over his head and began to undo his pants. Declan allowed his gaze to feast along Sean’s pale skin and the light brown nubs on Sean’s chest. “You are so fucking beautiful,” he said, his voice trashed from the desire rushing through him.
A flush trickled over Sean’s cheeks and along his throat, but Sean never stopped in his efforts to divulge himself of his clothing. And the moment he stood bare before him, Declan stalked him toward the bed, his own cock hard and stiff, pointing like an arrow toward Sean. Declan followed Sean down to the mattress, covering Sean’s body with his, and captured his lips once more.
He slid his palm down Sean’s chest, loving the feel of his smooth skin beneath his hand. Using his thumb, he flicked one of Sean’s nipples lightly causing him to tremble. “Do you like that?” Declan murmured.
Sean didn’t answer him, merely continued to let forth small, breathy gasps. Declan plucked at the nub this time and a mewl issued from Sean along with the quiver of his body. “De-Declan,” Sean stuttered.
The flush of longing invading Sean’s cheeks and his half-lidded eyes shining from behind thick lashes was the most beautiful thing Declan had ever seen. He leaned over to grab the lube from the nightstand drawer, needing more than anything to feel Sean wrapped around his cock. The snap of the cap sounded loud in the silence surrounding them and Declan watched Sean’s face as he spilled some of the slick fluid onto his fingers. Tossing the tube onto the nightstand without care, Declan slid his hand between Sean’s thighs, never once breaking eye contact with him.