STORY EXCERPT

“Hey, Jake, how’s it hanging?”

Jake Logan looked up from the coffee cup he silently contemplated to see his friend and fellow Navy SEAL team member, Sam McKenzie, walk into the dining room with his own cup of coffee.

“Slightly to the left, Sam,” he replied. “You?”

Sam laughed as he sat down across from Jake and began drinking his coffee. “I have no idea. According to Daniel, it’s his property now. You’ll have to ask him.”

Jake chuckled. “TMI, my friend.”

“Yeah,” Sam laughed again, “probably. So, what are your plans for the day?”

“Cami has me roped into doing the traditional thing and going out to cut down a Christmas tree. Want to come?” Jake asked, an eyebrow raised in query.

“No,” Sam chuckled, “Cami has roped me into getting a room ready for her friend, Heath. Tell me this, who died and made Cami the Christmas queen?”

Jake laughed but didn’t reply. Cami had taken over and insisted that everyone celebrate Christmas. They had all fallen into her demands because they felt so bad that her sister, Mari, was missing. She needed something to keep her mind off things.

After a few moments, Jake asked, “Heath? Isn’t he the guythat Cami used to get pregnant? Artificial insemination or some thing like that?”

“Yeah, he’s the one. Nick’s going to spit purple kittens.”

“But,” Jake asked, confused, “isn’t Heath gay?”

Sam nodded wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. “Yep, and according to Cami he’s really gay too.”

“What exactly does really gay mean? How is really gay any different than regular gay? I’m gay, you’re gay, Daniel’s gay.”

“Thank god!” Sam said. He grinned over at Jake, putting his hand to his lips in mock astonishment. “Wait, you’re gay? When did that happen?”

“Funny, very funny,” Jake replied sarcastically. “Smart ass!” Sam knew Jake was gay, all of their team members did. Jake didn’t flaunt it, but he had never tried to hide it from any of them either. “How is this guy any different than you or me? Are there different levels to being gay?”

“Well, Cami says he’s flamboyant, whatever that means,” Sam replied. “I guess we skipped the day they taught that in Gay 101. We’ll just have to wait and see.”

Jake took another sip of his coffee only looking up when Sam let out a low exclamation, “Oh, my god!”

“What?” Jake asked quickly as he glanced over to where Sam was gawking and his eyes widened. “Oh, fuck me!” he whispered to himself.

His cock twitched at the sight of the man walking in the front door. He was sex personified. The gorgeous little man stood maybe five foot eight and weighed about one hundred fifty five pounds. He was absolutely stunning.

His short wavy pale blond hair was slightly messed, giving him thatjust-crawled-out-of-bed look. His skin was a beautiful golden tan.

Jake lowered his gaze to the perfectly tight muscled stomach encased in a silky white shirt. He could see the small outline of the tattoo around his bellybutton showing through the nearly transparent material. Jake instantly knew he wanted to explore that tattoo, preferably with his tongue.

He watched as Mr. Sexy rubbed his abdomen absently then ran his hand down his jean-clad thighs. Jake groaned, “Damn!”

The man’s jeans hung low on his hips and fit him like a glove. Lust rushed straight to Jake’s cock, and he had to swallow before he could speak.

“Oh, fuck me,” he whispered again.

“Yeah, just about,” Sam replied. “That man is lethal.”

Jake’s gaze slowly explored every inch of the man’s form, up his body until he reached his face. Everything in the room seemed to fade as he stared into the deepest sea blue eyes he’d ever seen.

When a wide grin overtook the man’s face, showing off a dimple in each cheek, Jake’s cock jumped up and down doing a happy dance. The smile reached all the way into Mr. Sexy’s eyes and contained a sensuous glint. He hadn’t missed Jake’s obvious examination and approval. Yeah, he knew he was hot.

Jake tried to act nonchalant as he reached under the table and rearranged his hardening cock. He felt blood coursing through his veins like an awakened river as blue eyes followed the movement of his hand. He knew exactly what kind of effect he had on Jake, and he enjoyed every moment of it.

* * * *

Heath had spotted the big man the second he had walked into the house with Cami. His gaze had been drawn to him like a moth to a flame. He was perfection. He looked like all the big bad boys Heath had been with in the past, only hotter. A lot hotter!

Heath nearly drooled when the object of his desire stood up and began walking towards him. Holy fuck, he was sexy. Every damn inch of his tall frame spouted muscles and firmness. Heath wanted to crawl right up his six-pack abs and kiss him until they both passed out.

“Hey, Cami?” he drawled loud enough for everyone in the room to hear him. “I just figured out what I want for Christmas.”

Cami looked to where Heath’s attention was focused and giggled. “I told you that they grow them nice down here,” she said with a grin. “Have you been a good boy? Are you on the naughty or nice list?”

“Oh hell, honey, right now, with what I’m fantasizing about, I am definitely on the naughty list. But if I promise to be really good at being really naughty, do you think Santa will still put him in my stocking?”

“I’m not sure he’d fit, Heath,” she stated, giggling.

“Fine, put me in his stocking then,” Heath pleaded as Jake stopped right in front of him.

ADULT EXCERPT

Jake was surprised at how daring he was being with Heath. While he had never had a problem approaching those he felt an attraction to, he had never been so obvious. But he hadn’t wanted to leave Heath behind so soon after he had met him. He didn’t want to let the smaller man out of his sight.

The feeling of his cock rubbing against Heath’s lower back created quite a bit of friction for him. Each bump in the road only added to it. Jake knew from experience that he was moments away from coming in his jeans like a teenager.

Figuring they were far enough away from the house that no one could see them through the snow-covered trees, Jake pulled over and shut off the engine. He pushed himself as far back on the seat as he could go. Grabbing Heath by the hips Jake swung him around so that Heath’s legs draped over his.

Wrapping one arm around his waist, Jake pulled Heath as close as he could. He moaned when he felt his cock rub against Heath’s own growing erection, the thick material of their jeans the only thing separating them.

“I’m going to kiss you, Heath,” Jake whispered.

“Yes, please.”

His grabbed Heath’s jaw with his other hand and tilted his face up to his, capturing Heath’s lips in a long powerful kiss. Jake’s tongue explored every inch of Heath’s mouth, aroused by his sweet taste.

Jake growled deep in his throat when he felt Heath take the initiative and wrap his arms around Jake’s neck, pulling him deeper into their kiss. Moving his hands slowly down Heath’s back, Jake grabbed his hips and began rubbing Heath’s body up and down against his cock.

Heath suddenly cried out Jake’s name and arched his body stiffening with his release. Jake went out of his mind at the sight of Heath in the throws of passion. He bit the side of Heath’s neck as he climaxed and soaked the front of his jeans with load after load of his seed.

He gently licked the slight bruise he had left on Heath’s neck before closing his eyes and resting his forehead against Heath’s, trying to recapture the air that had left his lungs in such a rush. He felt gratified to feel Heath having the same problem breathing that he did.

Once he had sufficient air in his lungs, he opened his eyes and looked deep into Heath’s beautiful blue ones. He placed a quick kiss on his lips before speaking.

“I want you, Heath,” Jake whispered as his hands caressed Heath’s ass, pressing his fingers hard between his cheeks, giving Heath a clear idea of what exactly he wanted.

“Yes,” Heath moaned as he arched his head back and tried to pull Jake’s lips back down to his neck.