It`s time for Tuesday Tales.
Today we have another excerpt from Overtime, Cayuga Cougars #4, an MMM
hockey romance book.
Our word prompt today is “Hideous”. In today’s scene, Sander is headed to Florida for the AHL All-Star Game and is doing a bit of texting with Mateo and Noah before he leaves New York state.
This story may have gay erotic scenes,
strong social issues addressed and mature language. If those things offend now
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My
flight to Boca was leaving at 6:15 AM. I could have left later, like Dan and
his annoying spouse were, but I wanted as much beach time as possible. I was
sipping some hideous coffee as I
waited to pass through the security checkpoint. Ithaca-Tompkins was a small
airport, clean, with friendly staff, but the security crap was dragging for
some reason.
Missing
the guys, I sent them a quick selfie of me against a window, loose snow
whirling around on the other side of the glass.
Envy me. Three hours from now my toes
are in the sand.
Not
thirty seconds later, Mat hit me back with a short text.
Fucker.
Followed
by a picture of him and Noah, all curled up in bed with each other with a text
that read:
Envy us. Three minutes from now we’re
going to be lost in each other.
“Son-of-a-bitch,”
I muttered under my breath and then sent him my own one-word reply.
Fucker.
That
got me a laughing emoji and a short message right after it.
Wish you were here, Sander. We miss
you already.
I
wished I was there too, but I also knew this was a hell of an opportunity for
me and my career. Shame I couldn’t have afforded to fly them both down to spend
the week with me. Counting every penny sucked royally.
I miss you guys too.
I glanced up to see I was next in line. Got
to go. I’m next to have my bags scanned and shit. Talk to you when in FLA.
I
carried that mental image of Mat and Noah with me during the three-hour flight south.
It made sitting uncomfortable what with a raging boner for half the damn trip.
It was tough not to imagine them wound around each other, making love. Now I
had better knowledge of the sounds and smells associated with sex and my two
new lovers. The fluttering way Noah breathed as he neared orgasm, the rough
grip of Mateo’s hand, the musky scent of aroused male in my sinuses…
Jacking off in the bathroom was looking to
be the only solution until some baby started screaming behind me. That killed
the hard-on and the erotic memories instantly.
Copyright 2017 ©by V.L. Locey
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8 comments:
That would definitely kill the mood. Lol Can't wait to read this story!!
Great excerpt!! Excellent use of the word prompt. And I know who Dan's annoying spouse is. How dare he speak that way of Victor. Wonderful piece with great dialogue. This story is coming along so well. I'm looking forward to more.
Yep - crying babies - better than a cold shower any day. Great snippet!
Had to laugh at the baby killing the mood. That would do it. :) Poor guy missing his loves.
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Lol at the mood killer I can’t wait to read this
Wonderful flow of how the poor guy has to drink hideous coffee and then has his erotic mood disturbed by a screaming baby. Maybe Florida sunshine will be good for him. Great excerpt!
I got so caught up in his description of sex that crying baby knocked me out of it. And I love the texting banter between them!
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