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Out of Balance
by Stephani Hecht
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: Trevor likes his life simple. He has a decent job at a bank, a good place to live and a nice boyfriend. Or at least, that's what he likes to fool himself into believing. In reality, his job is full of backstabbing pit vipers, the roof of his apartment leaks and his boyfriend left him two weeks ago for the mailman. So the last thing he wants or needs is yet another complication in his life. Then one day as he's working his teller window, in walks a huge complication in the form of a dark-haired stranger named Drake. Before he knows it, Trevor's life is anything but simple as he finds himself falling hard for the man. But can Trevor let go of simple long enough to learn to embrace extraordinary or will he be forever destined to be alone?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2010 eXtasy Books
eBookwise Release Date: July 2010

63 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [80 KB]
Words: 16992 Reading time: 48-67 min.
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

As Trevor climbed into the passenger seat, he started to feel awkward again. When Drake got in behind the wheel, Trevor directed his gaze to his hands as he wondered how he should handle the next move. While he wanted nothing more than to find the nearest bed and get naked with Drake, Trevor was afraid of rejection, too. After the whole Patrick incident, he didn't know if his ego could stand another blow.
"Trevor, look at me," Drake pleaded in a near whisper.
After drawing in a deep breath, to steady his nerves, Trevor obeyed, turning his head in Drake's direction. A low groan was his only warning before Drake moved in for a kiss.
As soon as he felt the warmth of Drake's lips, Trevor closed his eyes and allowed himself to sink into the sensuous experience. If felt dark, erotic, decadent--in short everything he'd hoped it to be. Desire pooled in his stomach as Drake playfully nipped at his lips, seeking entrance.
"Fuck," Trevor breathed right before he parted his mouth and let Drake's tongue slide in.
The need to feel the heat of Drake's body pushed against him grew so strong that Trevor tried to move in closer. He let out a frustrated grunt when the consol impeded his progress. In the end, he had to settle for fisting both hands into the front of Drake's shirt.
Drake let out a low growl of approval before he cupped the back of Trevor's head and deepened the kiss. He carefully started to stroke the inside of Trevor's mouth. The movement reminded Trevor of a slow, hard fuck. His cock instantly responded, growing hard and pushing against the zipper of his pants. He was so caught up in the passion, he let out a small whimper of shock when Drake pulled away. "Why did you stop?" he asked, his voice was no more than a husky whisper.
"Because if I didn't put the brakes on soon, we'd be in danger of giving a very X-rated public show," Drake panted.
It sent a thrill through Trevor to know the kiss knocked the breath of out Drake, too. "I guess that makes sense," Trevor agreed, trying hard to hide his disappointment. He let go of Drake's shirt and settled back into his seat.
"I just have one question for you." Drake looked up and pinned Trevor with a look so hot--so full of need, it sent shivers down his spine.
Trevor nervously licked his lips, noticing they were kiss swollen. "What do you need to know?"
"Are we going back to your car or my house? It's your call."
Well, that question was a no-brainer. Trevor smiled as he pressed the heel of his hand against his own cock. The action was totally slutty and unlike him. It didn't matter though, because for some reason, he felt he didn't have to hold back anymore. Something about Drake made Trevor feel very comfortable in letting his desires and needs be known as all his worries about rejection fled. "I want you drive me to your house, lead me to the bedroom and then fuck me so hard, I won't be able to walk straight."
Drake's eyes briefly flared in surprise. "Wow, you're not shy."
"Not when I see something I want, and right now, there's nothing more I want than you. Now hurry up and get this car moving."
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