Obsessed by Quin&Perin
The musician had been stuck like a song in his head, and he knew the only way to get him out would be to play him, again and again.
Release Date: February 6, 2019
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All Meik cares about is lust, not love.
An eager boy toy, that’s what he’s looking for. Someone who worships the ground he walks on. The very second he lays eyes on the enigmatic, street musician Sebastian, he believes he found his new playmate.
Obsessed with the young man, Meik introduces him to a world full of sins and desire until the man’s presence threatens to reveal dark memories he had locked away tightly.
One more time. He would drive past the restaurants and cafés one more time to see if Sebastian was there. If he didn’t see or hear him, that would be it. He would forget about him and find someone else to fuck.
Windows down, the chilly air tossed his golden stands about as he drove with one hand on the wheel, the other reaching down and adjusting his deflating cock. The radio was off, and even before he turned the corner, he caught the faint sound of murmuring voices and light strings of music floating through the air.
Sebastian sat in front of the alley like he had been before. His hair fell into his eyes, winter’s bite on his pink cheeks. He sat on an overturned bucket, the guitar rested in his lap, and his fingers moved over the strings picking out a lazy melody. It was still early in the evening, and there weren’t many people around. A few walked past, tossing coins in the musician’s case but none stopped to listen and admire.
Meik parked his car on one of the side streets and got out. Now, as he strode towards Sebastian, his dick started to swell up again. There was an odd nervous energy inside of him, making his heart race and his fingers tremble. Out of his mind with horniness, the anticipation had him on edge.
Stopping right in front of Sebastian, he slipped his hands into his pockets and watched him for a moment. “Do you take requests?” Memories of their first encounter flashed before his eyes. The words, the same. The boy, the same. But he felt different now.
“Depends on what the request is.” Sebastian didn’t even look up, but Meik saw a grin dance across his lips.
“I think you know what it is.” Meik slipped his wallet from one of his pockets, pulling out a one-hundred-dollar bill and letting it float into the case.
“Oh, am I supposed to?” Sebastian bit his lower lip and then slipped his guitar off of his lap before he leaned it against the wall behind him. “I thought I was a musician, not a mind reader.”
Sebastian angled his head back, meeting Meik’s gaze without wavering. That cheeky grin made Sebastian’s eyes sparkle and his dimples stand out on his cheeks.
Heavy silence hung between them. The moment seemed to stretch into hours. Meik didn’t know what he would do if he were refused. His sanity hinged on what Sebastian did next.
“But perhaps I can give it a try.”
Another wicked grin played across Sebastian’s lips. He rose to his feet, reaching down to slip the hundred it into his pocket before packing up his guitar.
Meik took the chance to look him over, eyeing his shapely, firm ass with hunger. He’d not made a mistake leaving Nicholas; the hundred was worth every damn penny. He gave amazing head, and his ass must be even better.
Once his guitar was packed up, he led the way into the alley, setting it to the side when they were far enough away from the entrance. “So,” Sebastian whispered, touching the tip of his tongue to his upper lip as he let out a light laugh, “want me to show you how much I want your cock, sir? Or did you have something else in mind this time?”
Meik wasted no time, grabbing him by his jacket and crushing him back against the wall. “Oh, there’s plenty I’ve got in mind for you,” he growled, fingers sliding up and grasping his jaw. He flicked his tongue over Sebastian’s lower lip. “Let’s see if you rise to the challenge.”
Meet the Author
This is Quin&Perin. We are a team of Sultry Gay Romance writers who focus on detailed, toe-curling, and realistic smut scenes with a fair share of dirty talking (Oh, boy). We cannot wait to share our boys with you. Thank you for stopping by!
That said, it is time for the next level of smut: stories featuring fire, lust & desire.