And The Heart Grows Fonder Part 3

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CHAPTER 2

In the confines of the Honeymoon Suite, leaning against the doorjamb, Lincoln stared at the bed. His hulking six foot four inch frame blocked the doorway. His thick, mahogany, James Franco-mimicking-James Dean hairstyle was mussed from a frustrated comb-through with long, strong fingers. He stood poised, arms crossed and hunched over, contemplating...

Through his dark shades, he looked at the empty, luxurious king size bed draped with black and gold satin sheets and as many as six black silk pillows lining the headboard, while he listened to disturbances coming from the bathroom. Lincoln sighed and closed his eyes, resting his head back against the jamb. Rees exited the bathroom and walked over to him, and Lincoln breathed in his wispy cologne that always reminded him of the breeze blowing in to the shoreline from the Caribbean Sea. He brought his head back up and opened his eyes to face what Lincoln knew to be a pissed expression.

Lincoln pushed himself off to stand upright. Dressed in a black Armani suit with a crisp white undershirt that featured a contrasting black collar, a dark, long trench coat that reached his ankles, and designer shoes, Lincoln was the ultimate image of cool sophistication and elegance. Clenching his gloved hands at his sides, he took the one step that closed the distance between them. At his great height, Lincoln towered over most men and Rees was no exception. He stared deep into Rees' angry steel grey eyes while Lincoln's expression was hidden behind the dark glasses.

Lincoln hissed softly, "I know this won't square anything." Then he grabbed Rees roughly by the shoulders and dragged him against his body, crushing his lips to his. Rees stiffened momentarily from the sudden impact, then at once became malleable under Lincoln's white hot assault. Wave after wave of longing overflowed his body and a warm, hard flush filled his veins.

Rees' mouth opened to Lincoln's wicked tongue and Lincoln lashed out greedily, demanding his surrender. Their tongues mating, Rees groaned. Lincoln sucked, taking in everything offered. Lincoln's arousal surged against Rees, causing him to shudder. Then, as a twinge of foreboding slinked into Rees' heart, he made to reject Lincoln's heady advances and sought to press against Lincoln's iron chest, struggling to get out of his massive hold. But Rees' efforts were weak. If Rees wanted to protest, he couldn't, because Lincoln just wasn't having it.

Lincoln reached out, cupping Rees at the back of his head to hold his mouth to him as he reached down, releasing his thick length that stretched all the way to his navel. Lincoln drew Rees' hand to his erection and Rees, still locked in the white hot kiss, stroked him. His other hand, of its own volition, stopped pushing at Lincoln's chest and made to urgently assist in fuelling Lincoln's rising phallus.

Rees felt his own incessant desire lay weighty atop any foolhardy notion he may have had to deny Lincoln his sex tonight, until it gathered and became a pure, venerable bounty that squashed Rees' misgivings under its magnificent force.

Finally, when Rees gave into his mad desire to be possessed by his lover, he could only think, breathe and feel Lincoln. His burning kiss branded his soul, his cologne intoxicated him, and everywhere Lincoln touched him made him feverish to be penetrated.

Lincoln had Rees bent backward as his other arm grabbed his butt, roughly mashing their groins together. Rees' hands left the teasing of his cock to snake upward under Lincoln's parted coat, tugging his shirt from the confines of the waistband. When Lincoln dragged his lips off Rees, Rees' protest was an audible "No."

Then Lincoln hissed, "We don't have much time to do it right, just this..." Before long, Lincoln's hands gripped the curve of Rees' white tee at his chest and ripped it, splitting it down the middle. Lincoln chuckled, exposing Rees' pearl white skin, and he bent down to whisper in his ear, "Next time we won't bring the kids and we'll go sunbathing on the beach, in the nude."

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