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. Fantastic.I realize I mgay, then I spill my guts, and all he s worried about is the fact he snoresin his sleep? Stupid ass The breath whooshed out of his lungs as hecollided with a mountain of solid muscle. You were wrong about two things actually, Brody said softly. Idon t snore, and I didn t kiss you in the club. You didn t? Nash s knees trembled as Brody s hands cupped hisface and the right one slid into his hair.Oh God! Not even close, Brody murmured, bringing their mouthstogether.Nash whimpered in his throat when Brody s tongue teased at theseam of his lips.He couldn t remember ever having been kissed likethis before, but he didn t care because the only lips he ever wanted tofeel on his were Brody s.His fingers curled into the cotton of the blacktee Brody wore and held on for dear life as the other man plundered hismouth, making it his own. Unshakeable Faith 47His moan was swallowed when Brody s hands slid from his faceand down his arms to encircle his waist and pull him in tightly againsthis body, never breaking the kiss.Brody s lips were exactly how he dimagined them to be, warm and soft on his, tongue sliding against hisin a slow, sensuous rhythm.Nash involuntarily ground his hips againstBrody s, his cock already desperate to be free.A bolt of heat sparkedthrough him like flash fire at the vibration of Brody s own moanagainst his mouth.The knowledge that he was responsible for thatsound had him rolling his hips to hear it again.When oxygen became an issue and Brody finally broke the kiss toscrape his teeth down the length of his throat, Nash gasped. Brody, I&what are you doing to me? Some built-in instinct had Nash tilting hishead to give Brody more access to his skin, and he felt the tremblethroughout his entire body when Brody whispered into his ear. Everything. Brody pulled back, and gazed at him. Are yousure you re sure about this, Nash?Nash leaned up and kissed Brody slowly, smiling as the otherman chased his lips when it ended. I m sure I want to be with you,Brody. He blushed and squirmed when Brody s fingers traced thefreckles on his cheeks. But I don t, you know& remember everhaving& you know.BRODY gazed down at the uncertainty in Nash s beautiful eyes, andhis heart swelled in his chest.He knew what Nash was trying to sayfor all intents and purposes, anything he did to him tonight would beNash s first time all over again.He took Nash s hand in his and led himacross the room to the staircase.Placing his foot on the bottom step, hebrushed his lips gently across Nash s one more time before theyclimbed the stairs together. Wow, Nash said softly, grinning up at Brody. Is the bed bigenough?Brody gazed around them, forgetting that Nash had never been inhis bedroom before, even though they had slept together, technically.The room was huge and stretched the entire length of the loft.On one48 Lisa Worrallwall there was a flat-screen TV, and against the opposite wall was ahuge bed that would probably fit both of them and a couple morepeople besides comfortably. What? I m a big boy, he drawled,deepening his accent to pure Texas honey. Don t you knoweverything s bigger in Texas? Is that so? Nash said with the lift of an eyebrow. Damn straight. Brody chuckled deep in his throat, gripping thebottom of his own T-shirt, lifting it over his head and tossing it to thefloor.His gut clenched and his cock hardened from want to holyfucking shit in a nanosecond when he watched the way Nash s tonguesnaked out to moisten his lips.Bending his head, he captured Nash slower lip between his and curled his fingers into the hem of Nash s T,wanting to feel the other man s naked skin against his.He immediately felt Nash s hesitation and knew the reason why. It s okay, he said softly, letting go of the fabric and stepping back, hisgaze never leaving Nash s. You re safe with me, you know that, right?I would never do anything to hurt you.You re in control, here.Nothingis going to happen unless you want it to.You can trust me. His heartached at the way Nash shifted his weight restlessly from one foot to theother, knowing that he was waging an inner battle between his need forhim and his humiliation over the marks on his body. I do trust you, Nash mumbled, swiftly yanking the fabric overhis head and dropping it to the floor.Brody shook his head, his smile gentle when Nash s cheeksflushed and his arms moved up to cover his scars from Brody s gaze. No, don t, he said, his voice soft but firm as he took Nash s hands inhis and encouraged Nash to lower his arms. You are so beautiful.Yes,you are, he said at the shake of Nash s head. Don t try to hide them.They re a part of you.Which makes them beautiful too. Reaching out,he tenderly stroked his fingers against the long scar on Nash s body,tracing its length until he was stopped by the waistband of the jeansNash wore.He lifted his gaze to Nash s again and his breath hitched inhis throat at the tears he saw waiting in them.Curling his hand aroundthe nape of the other man s neck, he hauled him up against his bodyand crushed their mouths together in a bruising kiss filled with need. Unshakeable Faith 49NASH returned the kiss with everything he had, becoming moreconfident with every slide of his tongue into Brody s mouth.Their lipsbroke apart and came together, time and again, each one more franticthan the last. Jesus, Brody, Nash whimpered as Brody s fingerscurved over the globes of his ass and walked him backward until hewas stopped by the edge of the bed. I feel& I want&
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