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Like Magnets, We Attract
by Jaye Valentine
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica
Description: Lovers who are polar opposites. Perhaps one is an unskilled surfer falling for the surf god of his dreams. Maybe one is a fussbudget attorney who ends up going home with a grease-monkey. A prince trapped in a tower and a fairy with gossamer wings. A knight errant and the dragon he's been sent to slay. Vampires and their human lovers. The computer geek and the jock. These stories and more will bring you hot men who appear to be complete mismatches for their partners. Like Magnets, We Attract brings you erotic stories that range from the sweet to the scorching hot, from the dramatic to the whimsical, written by both well-known veteran writers of the genre and those contributing with their first professional publications.
eBook Publisher: Excessica Publishing,
Filament eBookStore Release Date: April 2009

28 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [283 KB]
Words: 53109 Reading time: 151-212 min.
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

Kawika's cock was dark cinnamon like the rest of him, flushed and hard, but the head was lighter, and Noah propped himself up, leaning forward to suck it in. The same salty traces of ocean water were there, but just below them he tasted of something sharper. Apparently he hadn't realized how much he missed being with someone, because he only came back to himself after feeling a soft tug at his hair, Kawika's voice low and urgent.
"Noah, Noah, you gotta stop man, I'm gonna lose it."
Noah pulled off slowly, his lips tight around warm flesh for another second as he drew back. Reaching up to wipe at the corner of his mouth, he was surprised when his hand was pushed away, Kawika leaning down to kiss him, tongue darting into his mouth where he would no doubt be able to taste himself.
"I want to fuck you," Noah said when the kiss ended, trying not to sound as desperate as he felt. "Want you under me, my cock inside you."
Noah's answer was Kawika slithering past him, lying beside him and looking back over his shoulder. "Safe kind only though, yeah?"
"Yeah, yes, of course," Noah stuttered, a little overwhelmed by the body offered to him, the blissed-out smile and lazy eyes, and the lithe, toned muscle hiding under skin he could swear still felt warm from the sun. He dropped a magazine and some Kleenex on the floor, finally coming up with lube and condoms out of his bedside table.
To his credit, his hands were only trembling slightly when he ripped the package open, but Kawika laughed softly.
"Look like you could use some help." He didn't wait for an answer, instead sitting up just enough to nudge Noah onto his back and adroitly grabbing the condom from nerveless fingers. "Better let me do it."
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