Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 3

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    Leaning on one arm, Daren wrapped his hand around Taylor's porn star cock. Their gazes locked and Daren's voice came out in a breathless rush.
    "I'm gonna come. I want you with me, Taylor. I need you with me." He rocked harder against Taylor's ass cheeks, his thrusts coming faster now as the heated burn of his orgasm flashed up from his balls to wreath his spine and take over his body.
    Taylor moaned, his fingers digging into Daren's shoulders as he wrapped his long legs around Daren's pistoning hips. "Daren," he moaned. "My Dare. Oh, fuck this feels good!"
    And in that moment, Daren no longer belonged to himself. The thick cock in his hand pulsed as jets of warm, sticky fluid erupted from the head, down over his fingers and onto Taylor's chest. His hips pushed his cock deep into Taylor's tightly clutching ass as he exploded into a million bits of sensation, his cum filling the thin latex that separated his flesh from Taylor's.
    Tears trickled down Daren's cheeks as he nuzzled Taylor's throat. He knew he was being a total fairy letting his emotions overcome him, but he didn't give a damn, and he knew that Taylor didn't either. "I love you, Taylor. God, I love you so much."
    Taylor's arms cradled him and the soothing sound of his lover's voice murmuring incoherent endearments filled his ears. Daren had never felt so elated, exhausted and raw with emotion at the same time. He burrowed into Taylor, his cock still buried deep in his lover, his face in the crook of Taylor's neck and his body enfolded in Taylor's muscular arms.
    "This is heaven, isn't it? You're some kind of fallen angel, aren't you?"
    Taylor chuckled softly. "No. I'm just a man who loves you from the top of your sandy head to the soles of your big feet and every freckle in between. Thank you for popping my cherry in such a spectacular way."
    Daren lifted his head and stared into Taylor's face, lovingly tracing the beloved features with soft fingers. "You're welcome is so inadequate."
    A deep laugh rumbled up from Taylor's chest. "I'm sure you'll find a perfectly gay way to express your gratitude just as soon as you recover from me blowing your mind with the best orgasm of your life."
    Daren pulled a face. "How do you know it was the best?"
    "Because there isn't anything I don't know about you any longer, my Dare. This is just the beginning."
    Taylor kissed Daren and the last rational thought Daren had before his senses became swamped with Taylor once more was that the damned man owned him lock, stock, and one smoking, spent cock.
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    Daren's nerves felt slightly raw by the time they pulled up in the parking lot of the Grinder. Taylor had chosen the place where they'd met and where Stone Sutton had originally formed as the venue for his public come out. His new lover had phoned the band and asked them to meet him. Since they often did this following a gig, Daren knew the guys would have no idea what was in store for them this blustery day.
    He stared at the weathered brick side of the coffeehouse and chewed the inside of his cheek nervously. He hadn't been sure that going "cold turkey" was the best way to tell the world that Taylor was gay. His sense had been to only let a few people at a time in on the news. But when Taylor had said he was tired of living a lie, he'd meant it. The man positively vibrated with the need to shout it from the rooftops, and he was sure everything would be okay. Having seen firsthand how coming out affected people whom you thought wouldn't have a problem with the news, Daren wasn't so sure everything would be fine.
    A warm hand covered his denim clad knee and he raised his gaze to Taylor's. A smile of utter happiness and freedom wreathed the man's gorgeous face. Daren's heart thumped heavily.
    "It will be okay. I promise. It doesn't matter if someone doesn't come around. I don't need anyone's approval," Taylor insisted gently. "All I need is you."
    Daren heaved a sigh and picked up the hand that lay on his knee. He brought it to his mouth and kissed the palm. He could sense the sexual tension rising within Taylor, stretched bow-tight inside him the longer Daren held his lover's hand to his open mouth. He tickled the tender skin with his tongue and Taylor sucked in a harsh breath.
    "I didn't really want to do this with a hard on, Dare," Taylor said wryly.
    Dropping Taylor's hand, Daren laughed. "Why the hell not? Fly your rainbow flag proudly."
    "I don't have a problem flying my rainbow flag. I just don't want everyone