WIP Wednesday - Clan Companions: Joseph

The moment of truth for a repressed Earther:

              His voice, always rough, was huskier than the norm. The voice he’d used when teasing Joseph about the things he couldn’t wait to do to him when he finally got the Earther alone. Joseph was suddenly, blatantly aware of the Nobek’s burning gaze on him. Of how close they stood to each other, close enough that he felt the other man’s heat. Though Joseph stood over six feet tall, the massive Almon made him feel small and vulnerable.

              I’m living with this man. Others will know what we share. They’ll know.

              The room tilted, grew fuzzy at the edges. He was gasping for air, his lungs heaving, but he couldn’t seem to get enough oxygen. Then his feet left the floor, and he fell up, not down. It took a moment for him to realize Almon had picked him up.

              The Nobek sat on the lonely cushion, settling Joseph on his lap so he could cuddle and pet him. “You’re hyperventilating.  Easy. Joseph, look at me. Do you think I’m going to hurt you?”

              “Not that. Okay, some of that. But—I mean—you want to—we want to—and everyone will know—they’ll know that I’m—I’m a—”

              Almon stopped his frantic words by sealing his lips over Joseph’s. The Earther shoved against the hard-as-stone chest, but the arms circling him were bands of steel, holding him still. Terror spiked down Joseph’s spine. At the same time, liquid heat flowed into his cock, electrifying his senses. As if responding to the siren call of desire, Almon reached between his legs and rubbed the suddenly aching hardness.

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