Hi Ya’ll! It’s teaser Tuesday time! I am still working on organizing and sorting to get ready for my goals for the year. I will post a little snippet from my NaNo story Simon Plus Two. This is a MMM story so if hot man sex isn’t your thing you may not want to read further. If you are wanting to dip your toe in the waters of MM love maybe give it a go. I am not extremely explicit.
I have introduced my three guys over the past few weeks if you missed scroll through the Teaser Tuesday selections on the sidebar and check it out.
Last week Simon decided to go all the way with Max. Max dropped the bombshell that in the past he always needed two men. one passive one aggressive. But with Simon so far he was sated. How long will that last? Will Max or Simon be the one that needs more?
Topher is now getting a bomb dropped on him just when he is settled in and happy with Guns in New Orléans.
Simon Plus Two ( working Title) copyright 2016
We settled quickly into an easy routine. I would clean the house, do laundry, shop for groceries, then in the afternoon I went down to the shop and sketched. Rose had taught me the basic piercing techniques. I could pierce ears, noses, belly buttons, lips, and eyebrows. The more complicated and painful ones like the cock, clit, tongue and nipples the other two still did. Guns had started working on a tattoo on one of my arms, it joined some of my designs and his. Sometimes at night we would go to a pub, listen to some jazz or blues, tour a little or go home to curl up together. I liked our lazy nights at home. The day after I moved in I let Guns fuck me. It was a more like making love. He was caring and gentle.
June is coming to an end and it’s hotter here than it was at home. I stayed home this afternoon and made dinner.
“Hey babe.” Guns pulled me into his arms in a warm greeting. I like it better when he calls me Cher. At least that sounds more exotic than babe.
“What are you cooking? I could smell it all the way down in the shop.”
“I hope its Shrimp Etouffe and rice. The roux thing was intimidating.”
“Well, it smells great.” His stomach let out a big rumble.
I hope he remembers this is what he had on our first date. A full month ago.
We sit down to eat. I dish us both up big bowls. I made him some cornbread too.
I should have told you this morning to not cook. I wanted to take you out to celebrate our first month together.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ruin your surprise.”
That’s ok. I like yours better. He takes out a small box and pushes it across the table.
There is a beautiful black leather bracelet with my name and the name Deacon on the front. My brows knit.
My given name. I wasn’t sure if you’d like that so here. There was an same one that said Guns a Blazin.
“I love them. That’s a better idea than I had.”
I go to the bedroom and bring back a box. He opens it to a black sleeveless tee. A very tight one. I have a thing about this man in a tee stretched tight across his muscular chest, his big bulging muscles bare.
We hurriedly finish dinner, putting the dishes in the sink for letter and dive into the bedroom to make love.
After our long heated lovemaking, we collapse together in an exhausted heap.
“Holy shit that was good.” Guns rolls to the side tossing one long, heavy arm over my chest.
I can barely speak. “Yeah it was.”
After a few minutes to catch our breath Guns gets up and goes to the bathroom. I hear water running and wonder should I follow him. Seconds later Guns returns with a warm cloth and a towel. He wipes off my chest and cock.
“Turn over baby.”
I do as he says. He gently cleans my sore ass. I’ll be walking funny for days.
Guns comes back to bed. “Goodnight babe.”
I’m awakened to Mommas Don’t let Your Babies Grow up To Be Cowboys. Why in the world is Caleb Calling this late at night. I glance at the clock and see it’s morning. Still too early to deal with Caleb. If he is calling me this early it can’t be good. I will deal with him later after coffee and breakfast.
“That your phone?”
“Yeah, it’s Caleb. I’ll call back later.”
“Good. I need you before I go to work.”
He rolls on top of me and leans in for a kiss. I put my hands against his chest.
“Wait up. I need to brush my teeth.”
“Nah.It’s all good.” He takes my mouth in a deep kiss.
“MMMM. So good.” He rocks against me. My hard cock trapped between us.
My phone blares that damn cowboy song again.
I lean up. Guns presses me back down. “Call him back later and I can talk to him and give him the information he needs.”
“Yeah I’m in no mood to deal with him right now. I need coffee. Lots of it. And food.”
“What about me? Don’t you need me Cher?” His voice was husky with desire.
“I want you yes. I don’t think I’m ready for you inside me again so soon.”
“I know you must be sore. There are other ways.”
He slides his hand over his already dripping cock then takes mine in the same hand. He slides it up and down taking some of my moisture with his.”Wrap your hand over mine.”
We began a slow steady rhythm as he deeply kisses me again. I find myself trying to speed up.
“Slow down baby we will get there. I want to savor this”
Right as I‘m about to explode my damn phone chimes.
“Tonight turn the damn thing off when we go to bed.”
“UH HUH. OH. Faster. YES! ALMOST!” CHIME! CHIME! “Fuck!”
Guns keeps a steady hold on us. He grunts and warmth spreads over my chest. I follow immediately. We take a shower together, get dressed and head to the kitchen for coffee.
“What would you like for breakfast. I have eggs and stuff for omelets.”
“Do you have stuff for pancakes?”
“I don’t have Syrup, I do have honey, powdered sugar, Hazelnut spread or nut butters.”
“OOh any cinnamon or chocolate chips?
“No chips. I do have cinnamon”
“Awesome. I can make French toast with a cinnamon glaze.”
“I don’t know how you are so skinny with all the carbs and sugar you eat.”
“ You can work it off me,” I smirk.
My phone chimes from the bedroom. “I guess I better go see what his texts say.and tell him I’ll call after we eat.”
Go ahead. I will start breakfast. I can make a good French toast and I’ll cook some sausage to go with it.”
I hope it’s not that red, greasy sausage he likes so much and is a regular breakfast sausage. I’ll get him to help make a shopping list and I can go to the grocery store when he goes to work. Maybe I’ll surprise him with a nice dinner.
I pick up my phone. My heart drops. 4 messages from Caleb. All short. Call me now. It’s urgent. I hope everything is alright. I hit his name on speed dial. “Whats up Caleb?”
“It’s about time. Look. I Know you are settling in there. I hate to do this. She’s not leaving me with a choice.”
“Caleb, would you calm down and explain what you’re talking about?”
“Your mom and I had another disagreement.”
“Seems like lately that is all you do.”
“It’s been terrible since the players arrived in May. She is a different person. Anyways, last night she gave me an ultimatum.”
“What kind of ultimatum. I’m not sure how I can help. She won’t listen to me.”
“She told me to not send you another dime. She also said for me to get you back home pronto.”
My throat tightens and heart thuds. She can’t do this to me.
“No. I can’t leave right now.” I can hear the panic in my voice.
“Christopher you have to. If you don’t I’ll lose her forever.”
“No. Not this time. She told me if you weren’t home by July 1 for me to get my horse, tack and anything else I had over there and lose her number.”
I sit there stunned.
“Is everything ok?” Gun’s wraps his arms around me.
All I can do is shake my head.
“You want me to give up my new life, come home so you what? She already chose the young guy. You told me the other day.”
“I can win her back. I just have to buy some time. I have a new angle to get the boy gone.”
“You’re not going to hire a hit man are you.”
“No. Not exactly. I have a guy that’s gonna leak some information to a relative of his. That’s all.”
I don’t like the sound of Caleb’s voice. I think he has totally lost it. I’m beginning to get scared for mom. Caleb isn’t acting like himself.
“I can get a job here. I don’t need your money.”
“What will you do until you get a job?”
“I’m fine. I have a place to stay and food until I do.” I feel Gun’s nodding against my shoulder.
“So you’re going to turn your back on me after all I have done for you. All the money I have sent. All the covering with your mom.” Caleb’s voice booms over the phone.
I slump into Gun’s arms. Caleb is right. I wouldn’t have gotten off the farm without him. He has been good to me. Can I turn my back on him even though he sounds crazy right now?
“Topher please come home.”
“It will only be a couple of weeks max. Talk to you mom. Work things out. Explain to her you have a new life. I’m sure she will support you and let you go back.”
I look at my reflexion in the mirror. One look at the new me she will flip.
“Son. I’m desperate here.”
“Fine. I’ll come home. But I’m not staying.”
I hope if I leave that Guns will take me back.
Remember this is a very rough draft.It has not been edited at all. I hope you like it. Is there one particular thing you like? one you didn’t? all comments are welcome. I am learning here.