It’s another smoochin’ Sunday with the Sunday Snog!  Today my quick kiss is from one of my WIP’s, Afraid To Love.

Hope you enjoy it, and if you haven’t already done so, be sure to stop over to Victoria’s site for more snog!

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Shea turned to him and smiled.  “This is a really nice place you’ve got here.”

Noah subconsciously rubbed his hands on his pant legs as he shifted from foot to foot.  “Uh, thanks.”  Swallowing hard, he licked his lips.  “That there is the kitchen,” he pointed out, “and down that hall is the library and guest room.”  He found himself slowly backing up as Shea made his way over to him.  “And, uh, and through that door is the media room,” he said, his voice slowly trailing off at the end.

Noah gulped when he hit the wall behind him.

Shea closed the distance between them, leaving only mere inches till they would be touching.  “Where’s the master bedroom?” Shea asked, his voice deep and husky.

Noah felt the air rush from his lungs.  Oh shit, this is not good.

“Uh, Shea?”

“Yeah?”  Shea’s eyes raked over him as the man licked his lips.

Oh fuck, this is really not good!

“Shea, I’m not gay,” he stammered out.

“Okay,” the man replied.  Lifting his hand, Shea cupped the side of his face then leaned in and place his lips over Noah’s.

Noah stiffened immediately, but he didn’t move or push Shea away either.  The feel of Shea’s lips against his sent a shock of electricity down his spine and straight to his dick.  Shea smiled against his lips when a small moan slipped from Noah, and then he closed what little space there was left between them and pushed his body against Noah’s.

This was Noah’s breaking point.  All night he’d done everything he could think of to not tackle the sexy bartender where he stood… he was done holding back.

Grabbing Shea’s hips, Noah pulled them closer together and grinded his cock into Shea’s own erection.  They both moaned and – as if they’d done it a hundred times – started moving perfectly together.  Their bodies molded together, fitting seamlessly like they were made for each other.

Shea licked along the seam of his lips and with a soft moan Noah opened up for him.  Shea plunged his tongue inside and sought out every corner of his mouth.  Noah tilted his head to the side, allowing Shea’s tongue to slip in deeper.  Noah’s fingers briefly tightened around Shea’s hips before he let his fingers travel the span of the other man’s strong back, relishing in the feel of the hard muscles move beneath his fingertips.

They stood there for what felt like forever, devouring each other’s mouths as they explored each other’s bodies with their hands.

But he needed more.  As wrong as this was for him, there was no going back now.

Pushing away from the wall, he slowly walked backwards towards his room, pulling Shea with him by the man’s hips.  Shea smiled against his lips again and Noah felt a strange surge in his chest.  Pushing the feeling aside, he glided his fingers up Shea’s shirt, unbuttoning it as he went.  His mouth went dry when the folds parted, revealing that stunning chest that held Noah’s undivided attention for most of the night.  Unable to resist a moment longer, he leaned forward and captured a nipple between his teeth, delighting in the sharp hiss from his soon-to-be lover.