Monday, April 29, 2013

Champagne FF

Ever really want some alcohol to go with your...naughtier things ?

“No champagne?” Daniel asked as he sat back in the seat and stared at Kiowa. “What kind of company gives me a limo, and an escort , but no champagne?”
            Kiowa blushed at the thought. He was just a call guy. “I’m sorry, sir. It’s my job to make sure you have a good time.”
            “I didn’t say I wasn’t,” Daniel winked grasping Kiowa’s arm and pulling him to the other side of the limo. “I am surprised though.”
            Kiowa tried to remember to breathe as Daniel found his pants zipper and began to undo it. “Why is that, sir?”
            “Because… raise your hips.” Kiowa did as he was told, feeling his naked ass against the leather seat. “I was expecting a girl.”
            He couldn’t hide his erection and felt a blush creeping up his neck. Kiowa’s mouth was dry. “A girl?”
            “Yeah,” Daniel licked Kiowa’s ear. “But I like you a lot better.”
            Daniel’s hand wrapping around Kiowa’s member and stroking firmly showed he was enjoying Kiowa a whole lot more than he thought. Shivering, Kiowa leaned further into the touch. 

Not a Bunny FF

Cute flash fiction with my 2 favorite characters :)

“Why, oh, why are you dressed as a bunny?” Embry asked Mason, a small smile flitting across his plump lips.
            Mason tweaked his ears slightly. “Rabbit, Embry, I’m a rabbit. Remember?”
            “Ah yes, because bunnies are too cute, right?”
            “Precisely,” Mason went back to his bow, continuing to carve designs into it.
            “And rabbits are scary.”
            “No, Em, they are manly. We talked about this.” Setting down the perfectly carved wooden bow, Mason grasped a dark liquid. Dipping a clean cloth into it, he began to spread the liquid on to the tips of his arrows.
            “Ah yes, I remember.” Embry leaned back against the bed behind where he was sitting. “You’re too cute to wear a mask.”
            Mason slid the dark mask over his mouth and then zipped up his black coat. His voice was muffled through the cloth. “Ninjas aren’t cute.”
            Embry laughed, looking at the unopened cigarette pack. “What are you going to do? Kill people with tabbaco usage?”
            Mason gave Embry a look. “No, it’s a ruse.”
            “Whatever you say, rabbit.” Embry touched the side of his neck. “Just one last question, love.”
            “What, Em?” Even while standing to his full height, Mason was much shorter and more slender than his lover.
            “How are you going to drink from me when you’re thirsty?”
            Mason’s eyes lit up, “When I want you to take me, you’ll know.”
            “I get it, baby,” Embry said. “You’re the master rabbit, and I’m your bunny.”

Pretty Boy 2: Pride Yummy X-cerpt

Kai Masami had never been so excited, which was embarrassing and pleasurable at the same time. The feel of the new Ampallang barbell attached to the tip of his cock was excitement enough. But seeing a white envelope face up on the table so the sender was obvious was too much for him. He thought he was going to pass out.
In order to distract himself long enough to wait for Jaden so they could open the envelope together, Kai decided to use his private shower. He wallowed in the aftermath of the fight he'd just won. He could still hear the fans screaming their lungs out. It would have been better manners to stay out there, smiling boldly and waving at those who had come to cheer him on, but Kai was too focused. Only his master would sate him, his strong, dominant Liam...

Just the thought of the much taller man with gleaming blonde hair standing over him while the hardwood of their apartment dug into his knees made Kai's dick twitch painfully. His codpiece, which was typical of all UFC fighters, lay on the small table beside his phone. It was strangely fitting the cod piece's strings were strewn over the phone, as if the object was acting out Kai's desires for his master.

* * *

"I don't like seeing other people's names on your phone," Liam had mentioned a few months ago. Kai had just gotten out of the shower and Liam had insisted on brushing his hair with stiff, sure strokes that left Kai's spine tingling.

"Are you jealous?" Kai had blushed.

Kai could not stop blushing, which was characteristic of his Japanese heritage. It was embarrassing to be doted upon. When Liam was not making Kai scream beneath him, he was so tender, Kai thought he would suffocate in the sheets in order to hide his flushed expression.

"I don't like it, Kai," Liam said again. He took possession of Kai's hair, angling his head back so Kai had no choice but to stare at his master. There was a hint of testing in Liam's eyes, "I'm not hurting you?"

"No, Master." Kai sighed, nuzzling his cheek against Liam's muscular chest. It was a silent reminder that although he was being commanded, he was enjoying the dominance. "What would you like me to do? Delete them?"

"That makes me sound abusive," Liam mused.

Kai didn't think so. The control Liam had over Kai was more intense than when Liam was acting as Kai's Master. "I suggested it, Master."

Liam flicked his long tongue against his perfectly white teeth. Against his creamy complexion and set jaw, everything about his face was perfect. Kai always wondered why such a handsome man would desire him. He exhaled slowly, turning as much as his long hair would allow so he could kiss the Liam's chest.

Liam put his foot up on the chair, his toes against Kai's crotch. Trying to lower his head and finding the action impossible, Kai settled for closing his eyes.

Liam chuckled. "Come now, don't be shy, my pretty boy. Your body wants me. Why don't you just admit you do too?"

Kai nodded in absolute submission. Of course he did. He always wanted Liam. Had wanted him for years.

"I want you to call me every time you have to talk to someone else," Liam said suddenly, releasing Kai's hair so his head bobbed once and then rested on Liam's leg. "I always want my name to be at the top of the recent call list, got it?"

"Yes, Master."

* * *

Remembering the look of raw need in Liam's eyes, Kai let his hand wander down the lines of his toned stomach as he found his aroused member. He was throbbing with need. Leaning his head against the cool tile of the shower, he exhaled slowly and made sure each diamond ball was still there.

He wasn't allowed to touch himself unless Master commanded it. Thinking of the use he desired from Master made his cock grow even hungrier. Slipping his hand away, he turned the water off and rubbed at the rest of his face so his cheeks weren't the only body part flushed and surging with blood.

"You still in the shower, Kai?" Kai heard the door shut behind the voice of his manager, Jaden. Somehow, Jaden had gotten even rounder in the last few months, despite Kai's more frequent training sessions.

"Just about done," Kai wrapped the towel around his waist securely. He didn't want Jaden to catch a glimpse of the beautiful jewelry adorning his cock.

"Close fight, Kai," Jaden chided gently. His eyes crossed over to the envelope and before Kai could tear his parched lips from his water bottle, Jaden was tearing at the envelope. "How the hell did you not open this?" he waved it in front of Kai, "Isn't this what you've been waiting for?"

It was... or had been before Kai had found Liam. "What does it say?

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Friday, April 19, 2013

Pretty Boy 2: Pride Coming Soon!!!

My sequel to Pretty Boy, PRIDE, will be released at Changeling Press soon.


Kai Masami has finally received his invitation to fight for Pride in Japan. If he wins, he will be given the opportunity to stay in Japan and become a permanent Pride fighter. But this choice would take him farther away from his lover and Master, Liam.
Kai must choose which is more important -- facing his family and his past? Or staying with Liam and being able to admit his complete devotion and love...

And what pretty cover art by Marteeka.

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Sunday, April 14, 2013

Hump Day Humps!

Marteeka Karland has come up with a Hump Day. For my Hump, I will be doing a scene from Pretty Boy.

Kai Masami always thought he wanted to go to Japan and fight for Pride, a UFC fighting branch, as a Karate fighter. That is, until he meets Liam Evans. Need for Liam leaves Kai panting madly with desire. Liam is untouchable, though. Kai will do whatever it takes to forget about Liam -- even joining a BDSM site, where he meets a man who wears an artistic fox mask and calls himself only "Master." Who is Master and will he be dominant enough to make Kai scream into submission?

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“Strip for me.” Master ordered.
            “Okay, master.”
            The window was open, but Kai only felt the heat as he shrugged out of a fighting jacket and then a tan pullover shirt. His hand was at the buckle as he unclasped it and allowed it to fall to the ground. Stepping out of his boxers, he kicked them to the side and stared at the ground, not wanting to be disrespectful to his master by looking down on him.
            “Bend over my bed,” Master said, licking his dry lips as he stared at Kai’s luscious body. Kai’s erection was impossible to hide. He was frozen in place.
            “Didn’t hear me,” Master reached out and stroked Kai’s member, before nodding at the bed again. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
            Nodding once, Kai felt the smooth comforter rub against his torso and erection as he bent over.
            “Spread your legs more. I want to see.”
            Kai not being able to see his master was turning him on more severely than he would’ve thought. Perhaps because Master’s voice had the same sort of tone as Liam’s, which gave room for Kai’s fantasies.
            “I want to see your tight hole,” Master said hoarsely. “I’m looking forward to a slow descent into your ass, Kai. It looks so tight. Have you ever been spanked?”
            “I cannot hear you,” Master’s voice was soothing, making Kai ache with desperate need.
            He rolled his head to the side so the comforter rubbed his cheek almost raw, “No, master.”
            “I hope you will enjoy this then.” Reaching into the bench, Master withdrew a dark paddle with purple stars dotting it. “You’re skin is so dark already, but it will perk up with this I hope.”
            Kai hadn’t been ready but he found that he was pleasantly surprised. His balls jostled beneath him, his dick growing larger and swelling. When his ass cheek was paddled again, Kai had to bite his lip to keep from crying out as he rubbed against the comforter. He placed his hands behind his back, earning a noise of approval from Master who hit him harder than before as a reward. The sting was lovely, causing Kai to bury his face into the sheets to keep from screaming in rapture.
            “Are you enjoying this?”
            Kai wasn’t sure that he could keep the moan from his voice so he remained silent.
            That earned him a particularly painful swat on his lower back that jostled his ball sack against the comforter and earned him a pleasurable twitch from his groin.
            “I asked if you like it?”
            “Yes, Master. I love it!”

Saturday, April 6, 2013

Little Death FF

Alien or Grim Reaper???

Jared was sure that this was not how he imagined waking up. Sprawled over his bed, wearing what looked like a homemade alien costume with too much jelly, was an alien. The alien’s mouth was open, revealing a long, thick tongue that was still attached to Jared’s inner thigh. Jared couldn’t contain the want as he stared at his erect member, dripping with green alien saliva.
            He hated to admit it, but after not getting any for so long, the alien had been pretty damn good at pleasuring him.
            “I can do that better,” a deep voice stated as a tall, man with trimmed black facial hair and short black hair stepped away from Jared’s closet door. From the dark figure’s hand dripped green ooze, the heart of the alien.
            “Do what better?”
            The figure was shrouded in a tight black robe. But even with the hood covering the figure’s face, Jared could still see the bright red, jagged teeth smile as the figure said, “I can give you the strongest “little deaths” than any other being alive.”