Page 58 of Mercury Rising

“Nick, I’m coming,” he stammered.

The bed shook with Nick chasing his own split second of ultimate pleasure. Mercury’s body tensed every muscle as the white-hot explosion came upon him. Arching his back, Mercury allowed the sensation to flow around his system. The release of his cum on the duvet like a wave crashing over him.

Once the aftershocks were subsiding, Nick cried out. Mercury reached behind and took hold of Nick’s hand.

“Fuck, yes,” Nick stammered.

Then he slowed. He licked the sweat from Mercury’s spine. When Nick finally withdrew, Mercury’s body felt incomplete.

He rolled onto his back and watched Nick get rid of the condom into the bin.

Nick grabbed his T-shirt from the floor and threw it over the mess Mercury had made before leaping onto the bed. He took Mercury in his arms.

“That was everything I thought it would be and more.”

Mercury shifted to get on top of Nick. His tag grazed Nick’s shin and he cried out.

“Shit, sorry. This fucking thing.”

Nick laughed. “The downsides of sleeping with a master criminal.”

“Sleep? The best you can hope for are cat naps,” Mercury said, kissing Nick’s neck. “I want to do everything with you.”

They finally came up for air a little after lunchtime the next day.

“Let me take you out for lunch,” Mercury said as he checked his hair in the mirror.

Nick came up and wrapped his arms around him. “I’m happy staying in.”

Fuck we’re a handsome couple. Just look at that reflection.

“We can make up for lost time when we get home,” Mercury replied. “It’s Saturday. Lunch with a few glasses of wine is mandatory in these parts.”

Nick’s body tensed.

“Nick?”

“I saw the other houses last night. This place is a long way from where I grew up.”

Mercury turned to face him. “Listen to me. This is only a street. Most people are totally normal.”

“Most?”

“Don’t worry. My mother’s away. I won’t leave your side for a second.”

“With a bodyguard as hot as you, why am I worried?”

Mercury kissed him.

“Exactly.”

“Do I need to get changed?” Nick asked. “I don’t know if anything I brought will be suitable.”

Nick looked sensational in a short-sleeved olive shirt and khaki shorts. Mercury had opted for a black T-shirt and white shorts.

“You have no idea how sexy you are, do you?” Mercury asked. “You’ll probably have a couple of modelling contracts by the time we get back.”

Nick pulled him into a bear hug. “And you can tell them how wonderful I am at posing.”