Nathan parked his car in the wide gravel area alongside the
squat apartment building where Jamie lived. His heart pounded as he followed
Jamie Snow to the entrance. This seductive man in his expensive suit attracted
Nathan more than any guy he’d ever met. He knew he’d resist nothing on offer that night. Thoughts of
being naked with this hot guy filled his head. He longed for it. One-night
stands weren’t exactly his style, but Nathan was sure this encounter would lead
to more, and the need for sex after so long without it, wove a sweet web of
temptation around him.
Nathan sighed over the sight of Jamie’s hard backside in his
suit pants. He sighed over the broad shoulders and elegant way Jamie moved. He hungrily
watched the way soft tendrils of Jamie’s fashionably cut hair caressed his
handsome cheek, as if a soft breeze moved with the delectable man, and he longed
to run his fingertips through them to take them behind Jamie’s sapphire pierced
ear.
“Here we are.” Jamie unlocked a door to the left of the
lobby. “Come in, Nathan.”
Nathan’s eyes closed with pleasure for a moment as he
registered the tenderness in the way Jamie spoke his name. He passed Jamie in
the entrance and stopped to wait for his host.
“Let me take your jacket.” Jamie held out a hand.
Nathan pulled off his jacket.
Jamie opened a door and hung it in the hall closet. When he
turned to Nathan, a little frown creased between his gorgeous ice-blue eyes.
“Your shirt is still wet. You can’t be comfortable. Let me find you something
to wear and I’ll run that through the tumble drier. I bet the inside of your
jacket is wet, too, now.”
Nathan grinned at this concern. “I’ll be fine. It’ll dry off
quickly in here.” He shrugged away the offer.
Jamie accepted his refusal. “Come down to the kitchen I’ll
make coffee and we can talk.” He ran his hand through his hair to take it from
his forehead and led the way.
Nathan leaned against the kitchen counter as Jamie made
coffee. “This is … nice. Thanks for inviting me.” Small talk was harder than he
remembered. A ripple of self-consciousness made him bow his head.
Jamie stepped directly in front of him. “I couldn’t resist.
It seemed the only way to see … more of you.”
Nathan raised his head. He gazed into Jamie’s blue eyes,
darkened with what could only be desire. “More of me?” His stomach clenched at
the ambiguity in Jamie’s tone.
A delicious smile appeared on his host’s face. He moved
closer. “Nathan, I already tried to get your shirt off … keep you with me longer
is what I meant. You wouldn’t be here if you weren’t attracted to me. I’m so very attracted to you.” He leaned in
and softly kissed Nathan.
Nathan knew the kiss was coming. Jamie’s intention was
obvious. Deep inside Nathan ached for it, and more. He held Jamie’s waist with
gentle hands and returned the kiss. The lingering pressure of Jamie’s lips
stirred his cock. Thrills of pleasure roamed through his balls. He snatched
another kiss before Jamie drew away. Greedy for contact with Jamie as desires
he usually pushed away surfaced, Nathan drifted his hands to Jamie’s hips.
“I wish you’d let me dry your shirt. It’s soaked. Take it
off.” Jamie ran fingertips across the wet shoulders of his shirt.
“Okay.” Nathan released Jamie, opened the buttons halfway,
and pulled the shirt over his head. He caught the tiny murmur of appreciation
Jamie made and smiled. In fact, if you
said get naked I would.
Jamie took the shirt from his hand. His fingertips swept over
Nathan’s palm.
Nathan’s stomach tightened at the touch and jerked his cock.
He caught Jamie by the wrist as his host turned away and pulled him close. He
ran his tingling palm around Jamie’s handsome jaw and kissed him.
Jamie sighed softly onto his mouth as they broke the kiss.
“I’ll toss this in the drier.”
Nathan let him go and watched as he went through an open
door at the back of the kitchen. The sound of a metal door opening and closing
meant Jamie must be in the utility room. The familiar rumble of a drier started.
Jamie appeared through the door and closed it. He strode to Nathan and took his
hand.
“Come with me.”
Hell, yes. Nathan
allowed himself to be led along the hall and into Jamie’s bedroom. He followed
as Jamie brought him to a closet.
Jamie took a sweater from a hanger and held it up against
Nathan’s chest.
Nathan’s breath left him in a soft murmur as Jamie touched
his skin. He desperately wanted Jamie’s hands all over him. He gazed into Jamie’s
sparkling eyes, took the sweater in one hand, and with the other, he guided
Jamie’s hand to his torso. “I like the way you touch me.”
Jamie trailed his fingers over Nathan’s muscles. He held
Nathan’s gaze as he swept his palm along Nathan’s skin. “I like what I’m
touching. You’re gorgeous.”
Nathan shook his head. “Am I?” He reeled with lust.
Jamie didn’t answer. He kissed Nathan’s neck and ran his
hands down Nathan’s body. He leaned away. “I promised coffee.”
Nathan had trouble breathing. His cock rocketed into a hard
column. The kisses on his neck sent streaks of delicious feeling flashing along
his shoulder. When Jamie turned and walked from the room, he followed blindly, pulling
the soft sweater on as he walked.
In the kitchen, his host poured coffee. “We’ll take it to
the living room. Cream or sugar?”
Nathan had difficulty speaking. His dick strained at his
jeans. “Black … no sugar is good, thanks. I, I don’t mind staying here in the
kitchen.” He gazed with longing at Jamie. I
want you bad. He couldn’t say it.
Jamie must have read it in his eyes. He left the cups of
coffee on the counter. He came to Nathan and pushed him to sit on a chair
pulled out from the table. “I need to
do this. I’m aching for you.” He opened the fastening and zipper on Nathan’s
jeans as he bent and kissed Nathan’s mouth.
Copyright Elodie Parkes , Encompass Ink
Hunky Nathan Bloom works late for the company putting up the
town Christmas lights and decorations.
Gorgeous, enigmatic, Jamie Snow works late forecasting the
weather from his desk in the meteorology office.
Nathan sighs over the prospect of a holiday season with no
one to love.
Jamie wonders if he’ll ever find a man to love who will
accept his mysterious origins and talents.
One cold night, as Nathan finishes hoisting the wreath
lights up the building where Jamie works, they meet.
The brilliant festive lights aren’t the only things to
sparkle as the two men connect on a deep level.
Be delighted by a delicious, contemporary, gay romance with
an edge of fantasy this season. Sometimes being different is awesome.
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N.B. this story contains explicit MM love scenes
From the author:
The story is contemporary gay romance with an edge of
fantasy, especially written as a sweet but sexy fairytale-like Christmas treat.
Jamie Snow and Nathan Bloom, my characters, are as usual, dear to me.
Jamie has battled all his life with his strange, fantastic gift. His is the character that brings the element of fantasy to the story. The inspiration behind the creation of this character came, weirdly enough, in the summer, when I visited a ruined abbey. In the grounds were flowering shrubs that I’d never encountered before. From a distance, the flowers looked like frost, and as I drew close, into my mind came the idea of Jamie, a sprite who loves cold, ice, frost, and to comfort himself in the warm weather, he decorated the shrubs with frost flowers.
Nathan Bloom is the perfect partner for Jamie—gorgeous,
calm, loving and open. He’s looking for love. He’s onto Jamie’s gifts long
before he lets Jamie know it. This is a love story—romantic, steamy, hopeful.
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