Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 5

Oswald's cock. "We don't need to be at the lab for an hour. Come back to bed and make love to me."
    Just as Aiden led Oswald to the bedroom, the phone rang.
    "Get ready for me baby," Oswald whispered. "I'll be right there."
    It was odd for a call to come to the landline. Oswald warily greeted the caller and spoke in awed tones once he realized who was on the other end. When the call ended, he held the receiver and stared at it. It was a couple of minutes before he gathered his thoughts enough to return to the bedroom.
    Those few thoughts flew out of his brain the instant he saw Aiden, spread out and naked, fucking himself with two thick fingers. In a flash, Oswald was naked and pounced on Aiden, who responded by raising his knees and presenting his ass. Oswald slid his fingers inside, loving how it made Aiden shiver and moan.
    "Oh," Aiden cried. "It's so much better when you do it."
    "Love the way it feels when you clamp down on my fingers. Love to think about it when I can't touch you." Oswald leaned down and gently kissed Aiden. "I love you."
    "Fuck, Ozzie, I love you, too."
    Oswald thrust his fingers into Aiden and made sure every retreat passed over Aiden's prostate. "Prove it, baby. Come for me."
    It was simple cause and effect. Oswald knew if he finger-fucked Aiden hard and fast enough, Aiden would come in spectacular fashion. Aiden swore he'd never met anyone who could turn him inside out so easily and so fast, and Oswald was positive he'd never met anyone so open and responsive. How had he ever thought being alone was better than this?
    One well-placed, well-timed flick of the wrist sent Aiden flying, and come shot over his stomach and onto his chest. Oswald watched, mesmerized once again by the beautiful young man in his bed.
    Aiden opened sleepy eyes. "You never told me who it was on the phone."
    "The CDC." Oswald handed Aiden a tissue and lay down beside him.
    "Oh, yeah? What did they want?"
    "They want me to head up a new lab." Oswald ignored the bed shifting next to him. "Wanted to know if I had any techs I wanted to bring with me."
    Aiden's shocked face appeared over him. "And you said?"
    "I asked what their fraternization policy was."
    STAGE 7: Shedding
    Oswald walked through the empty condo. It was plain, boring white, just as it was the day he'd bought it. Their Atlanta bungalow was homey and warm. He was sure he'd get used to it eventually.
    "I told the guy to be careful with the bookcase, but I don't think he listened." Aiden stopped in the doorway and smiled. "You ready to get to our shiny new lab?"
    God, he was ready. "Don't you mean my shiny new lab? If I recall correctly, you work for me."
    Aiden walked across the room, swaying his hips the entire way, and came to a stop directly in front of Oswald. "Yes, I'm your lab boy."
    Oswald reached up and pulled Aiden down by his hair so he could give Aiden a hard kiss. "And don't you forget it."
    THE END
    Author bio: I was born and raised in Alabama, and I grew up swearing I was going to get the hell out of Dodge the instant I could. Turns out Dodge ain't so bad, and I never left. Alabama's version of a city girl, I married a country boy, and we live in a small town with our two socially awkward dogs.
    I love to write about love, and it turns out most of the voices in my head are men. I also love to write about the South, so most of my stories end up there, one way or another. I believe the only thing Crash Davis left out of his speech is the happy ever after.
    A tomboy and a geek from way back, I have a day job but dream I will one day write full time. I have a weakness for yaoi, Japanese stationery, YA, and ginger-haired soul singers from Britain. I own an impressive t-shirt collection. Nowaki & Hiroki are my homeboys.
    I am a member of Romance Writers of America (RWA), Rainbow Romance Writers (RWA chapter 217), and the RWA Published Authors Network (PAN).
    Other Works:
    What We Deserve , Loose Id
    Realize , Torquere Press
    "Keep Me", kerryfreeman.com
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