Deadly Rendezvous (Book 3 of Danger Games) (MM)

“He won’t say anything.” Michael turned his head, pressing his lips into Damien’s hair for a kiss. “He owes me.”

“Can we trust him though?”

“As long as no one tortures him, I think we’re good. If anything, Doyle is good at keeping secrets.” Michael pulled on Damien’s arm so the blonde man was laying half on top of him. “Are we going to talk about this at all?”

“Talk about what?” Damien sighed contently and let his body sink into the warmth of his lover. Michael’s reassurances weren’t enough to make him at all comfortable with the idea that two “outsiders” now knew who he was, but he was willing to take that chance.

“This—you… and me.” Michael paused, then continued hesitantly. “Us.”

Damien smiled. “Don’t you think that after yesterday there shouldn’t be any doubt as to how much I love you?”

“Uh-huh.” Michael resisted rolling his eyes. “Because you let me fuck you?”

“Mikey…” Damien warned. “Not funny.”

“I know. That was a bad joke.” Michael turned his head slightly, drawing Damien’s lips in for a kiss. “I know you love me. I do.”

“Whatever happens, I’m not going anywhere,” Damien said, almost stubbornly as he wrapped his arm around Michael’s shoulder and tightened his hold. Michael responded by wrapping his arms around Damien’s body as well, slowly stroking his back in soothing circles. It was almost as if they needed to reaffirm the words they’d said to each other.

Damien could feel his lover’s dick began to fill and nudged at his thigh. His own erection, flagged somewhat during their conversation, hardened once more. He ran his fingers through Michael’s hair, palming his lover’s cheek before he pressed in with a kiss on those already kiss-swollen lips. He caressed them with his own before darting his tongue forward to taste Michael’s mouth as the other man opened up enthusiastically. Damien tried to keep the kiss slow and gentle, but he couldn’t help the hunger he felt with Michael being so… willing.