Blood Lure by J. P. Bowie Page A

love?—smouldering there in that steady azure gaze.
    Was this love, then—this indefinable sensation that touched him each time he looked at Joey? Each time he held him like this? With every kiss and caress, the longing for Joey to forever be a part of his existence increased. Now he had been exonerated of Michael’s murder, now that he was free to make plans for the future, could he dare to hope Joey would be a viable part of it?
    “You’re thinking again…”
    Jared smiled, his lips lingering on Joey’s as he said, “About you.”
    “That’s good. I’d feel a tad put out if you were thinking of some other guy while you were kissing me.”
    “No chance…”
    Jared lowered his head to lick at one of Joey’s nipples. Joey shivered from the sensation and tightened his arms around Jared’s neck, encouraging him to linger over the hardening nub, to take it between his lips, nibble gently at the tiny peak. Jared’s mouth moved upwards, leaving a scorching trail over Joey’s throat, before claiming his lips with an all consuming kiss. Joey’s tongue met Jared’s, the tip sliding over the moist surface, back and forth, sending ripples of lust and desire coursing through Jared’s body. The sweet, spicy taste of Joey’s saliva reminded Jared that Joey’s blood held a trace of vampire, the combination of mortal and immortal a powerful and heady brew.
    Joey whimpered, his breath gusting into Jared’s mouth. He reached for a condom and lube. “Need you inside me…”
    Jared pushed aside the longing to imbed himself in Joey’s silken heat without a layer of latex between them, and instead gave himself up to the sensual touch of Joey’s fingers as he eased the condom over Jared’s cock. Joey leant forward and kissed Jared as he covered the condom with lube then coated Jared’s fingers with the slick substance.
    He lay back and raised his legs to give Jared access. Jared circled Joey’s pucker with his lubed fingers then slipped one in, pushing until he made contact with Joey’s sweet spot. Joey shuddered, his cock jumped and pre cum spilled onto his flat stomach. Jared bent to lick at the creamy essence, savouring the tangy, almost spicy flavour. At the same time, he removed his finger from Joey’s hole and replaced it with the head of his cock.
    BLOOD LURE
    J.P. Bowie
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    Pushing in slowly he watched the expression on Joey’s face change from a smile of anticipation to one of sheer bliss as Jared’s pulsing flesh filled him. Hands planted on either side of Joey’s head, his lips a mere fraction from his lover’s he began a slow, steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of Joey’s heat. Joey’s eyes glinted with an almost feral light. He clutched at Jared’s shoulders, raised his head to meet Jared’s mouth, ran the tip of his tongue over the full lower lip. Jared caught the teasing tongue lightly between his teeth and sucked it into his mouth. Joey moaned with pleasure, his body arched up, drawing Jared deeper inside him.
    His hands slid from Jared’s shoulders to behind his head forcing their mouths together in a kiss they would both remember long after this night was over.
    Fired by the raw passion of that kiss, their rhythm quickened, became demanding, a harder, rougher pace. Jared grasped Joey’s erection, pumping it in time to the movement of their bodies. Joey whimpered, moaned his ecstasy into Jared’s mouth. His mind was ablaze with desire and longing and the uncoiling of his imminent orgasm. Jared could feel it, hear it, see it, and the intensity of it brought him over the edge in a rush of sexual release that drove him even deeper inside Joey as he exploded into the condom with great shuddering spasms.
    Joey cried out as he came, his ass muscles clenching round the base of Jared’s cock, wringing yet another orgasm from him, one that startled as well as pleasured him. He collapsed on top of Joey, covering his young lover’s fever-hot body with his own cool skin.
    Joey touched his lips