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Worst. Power. Ever.

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Length: 2,188 words

ISBN: 9781611521283

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Vic Braunson shares a very sexy secret with his lover, Matt diLorenzo -- something in Matt's semen gives Vic superhuman powers. While the powers fade over time, most of them come in handy. But every now and then, he draws a doozy ...

This short, erotic romp was originally written as part of the series, The Positions of Love. In the end, it was a bit depressing, really, because Vic doesn't really save the day or anything, so I scrapped it for a different power. But I thought I'd rework it into a stand-alone story for Vic and Matt fans.

NOTE: This story appears in my print collection, Vic and Mstt Book II: Everyday Hero.

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Excerpt

Note: may contain sexually explicit scenes of a homoerotic nature.

On his birthday Vic worked an earlier shift so he and Matt could go out for dinner. Instead of rolling in around eight in the evening, Vic would be home shortly after four. Matt left his own job early, stopping at the grocery store on the way home to pick up a dozen mini cheesecakes, rich, decadent cupcakes coated with a stiff, white icing. When Vic finally stumbled home, exhausted, Matt helped him undress, kissing each part of his loverís body as it was bared -- his arms, his chest, his legs, and when he stepped out of his briefs, his cock and balls and both ass cheeks. Guiding Vic to bed, Matt tucked him in, then brought out the cupcakes.

Matt made his lover wait as he stripped and climbed into bed before Vic could have the first taste. Laying above the covers nude, Matt fed Vic the succulent cupcakes one by one. After a handful, Vic growled low in the back of his throat. ďEvery time I open my mouth,Ē he grumbled, ďyou shove another cupcake in. Theyíre awesome, donít get me wrong, but thereís so much more on this bed Iím hungry for, if you get my drift.Ē

With a grin, Matt rolled onto his back and placed the next cupcake on his own chest. Another one followed, a little lower, and a third, lower still, covering his navel. When a fourth cupcake was set on his hairy pubic mound, Vic threw the covers aside and straddled Mattís legs. ďNow weíre talking. This is what I call a birthday spread.Ē

Vic ate his way from Mattís throat down to his cock. Once there, Vic repositioned himself to stretch out beside Matt, his head between Mattís legs and his feet on the pillows beside his loverís head. His hard dick prodded Mattís lips as Vic took Mattís own length into his mouth. When their bodies pressed together, their skin stuck where the cupcakes had been.

Propping a knee onto Vicís shoulder, Matt spread his legs to let his lover nuzzle his balls while he took Vicís stiff cock into his mouth, suckling it, savoring it, licking down the length to nip at the tender flesh between Vicís legs. The strong musk of his loverís scent filled his senses, and Matt buried his nose in the folds of skin as he took Vicís balls into his mouth to suck on them. At this angle, Vicís dick rubbed beneath Mattís chin, and Mattís nose was pressed between Vicís buttocks, tickling him, rimming him, as he massaged his loverís balls with his tongue.

Vic grasped the tip of Mattís cock in one gently closed fist, using his lips to knead Mattís thick length. Vicís tongue traced the thin veins covering Mattís dick, then licked around beneath his shaft to lap at his balls with short, quick strokes like a cat. His fist flexed and pulled at Mattís cockhead, working it between his fingers, milking Matt. Through the mental link they shared, Matt could hear Vicís thoughts over their heavy breaths and eager pants. ::Mmm,:: Vic moaned, his mouth closing around the base of Mattís dick. ::You taste a million times better than those cupcakes, Matty. And those were good.::