New Players In The Pattern

[Sage]

Sage couldn't help the grin that hit his face when Aiden turned his question upside down. "I'll have to be the judge of that later." Aiden didn't seem to think they were dangerous, those fireballs floating above his head. But Aiden wouldn't be the one getting singed either but the fact didn't really stop him from worshiping the body below him.

It had been a while and Sage had no problem taking it slow, but it had been a while and Sage had then both naked sooner than he'd planned. The fireballs were only a slight distraction as Sage was focused on Aiden. He couldn't deny the fact this was almost a dream come true. Fucking a rockstar - and a hot one too. Sage had met his share of musical icons back stage, being able to get VIP tickets anytime he wanted was always a plus. But he'd never thought he'd ever be a tangled mess of limbs, fingers gliding over sweat slicked bodies, his fingers in those locks, lips and teeth and bodies making lude sounds.

Sage didn't want to keep his eyes closed while they explored and pleasured one another but every time he caught a glimpse of the fireballs it made him rethink and Sage didn't want to think, he wanted to drown in the carnal pleasure with Aiden. Fuck Nox and his inability to commit to anything other than the Atharim. The thought made Sage growl without really thinking and he bit into the neck of his lover. Not too hard, but he wanted to mark the man as his. It wasn't usually part of his playbook but tonight, Aiden was his. Even if Aiden fell in love with the stupid smile and the jovial nature, Sage had him first!

The smell of something burning pulled at Sage.

[[ sorry, 2 scenes from finishing the book, new house excitement and just plain tired are my excuses, the latter two might be an issue for a bit. ]]