Love is Blindness by Sean Michael Page B

making sure all the windows were curtained, and that the door was locked.
    Satisfied, Lucien returned to Kieran’s side, wrapped himself around his lover and let his own exhaustion have him.
    *****
    His blood was rushing in his ears, his heart pounding furiously, and Kieran whimpered, crawling across the floor to escape the sounds. Loud. So loud. He…
    He…
    He needed.
    God. Hungry.
    Now.
    It hurt, snarling and snapping inside him.
    “Kieran.” Lucien’s words were low and soothing, warm fingers sliding along his back. “I’m right here, lover.”
    “Help me.” He was sick. Something. He needed help.
    “I’m here, right here.” Lucien pulled Kieran up against his long, pale body, and Kieran’s mouth was brought to Lucien’s neck. “You know what you need. Take it.”
    He whimpered, teeth biting in before he could even think, the splash of heat soothing something desperate within him.
    Lucien held his head in place. “Yes. Yes, my love. So good.”
    Kieran relaxed his grip, realizing Lucien wasn’t fighting him, wasn’t pulling away from him. Low hums vibrated against him from Lucien’s chest. And, hot and hard, Lucien’s prick slid against his belly, Lucien’s naked body so close to his. Kieran could feel Lucien’s heart beat with his, the heat of Lucien filling him.
    “I have dreamed of this,” Lucien said, fingers sliding over his skull, caressing him. “Dreamed of you.”
    Kieran moaned, caught in Lucien’s words, bound by them somehow.
    His hips were shifted, his cock brought in line with Lucien’s. “Feel that, Kieran? Feel how we fit together?” Another low chuckle soothed across his nerves. “So hungry.”
    “Mmm hmm.” The ache and fear and hurt dissipated, leaving a heated peace behind.
    “Kiss me, Kieran. I wish to taste myself in your mouth.”
    Letting go of Lucien’s throat with a growl, Kieran stared into those heated, sightless eyes. Lucien raised his head and brought their lips together, a soft whimper sounding as Lucien’s tongue pushed into Kieran’s mouth.
    Oh, the flavors . Kieran made a low, feral sound, pushing into the kiss with a desire he’d never known before. Meeting his passion head on, Lucien fed him sensations and tastes, sounds and touches. Kieran’s head swam and, if wasn’t for Lucien’s hands holding him, Kieran was afraid he’d simply vibrate apart.
    Hips rolling, Lucien slid them together, waves of pleasure coming with each motion.
    Want. Kieran wanted. Everything. Anything.
    Lucien.
    “Will you take me, Kieran? I want your heat inside me as we feed from each other.”
    “Please.” He nodded, Lucien’s request enough to make his blood boil. He surged between Lucien’s legs, sucking his fingers to wet them. “Please.”
    Lucien rolled his hips, ass tilting for him even as the long legs spread wider. “Yes, Kieran. I want you.”
    “Yes.” He pressed deep, too needy for gentleness, just spreading Lucien wide, wetting the tight ring of muscles for his cock. Lucien’s cry spurred him on, fingers digging into his shoulders. “I can’t wait. I need, lover.” Now. Immediately.
    “Don’t wait. Take me, Kieran. Now.” Hands sliding down to his hips, Lucian tugged him close.
    Kieran growled low, surging up and burying himself in tight, perfect heat. Oh. There.
    Right there.
    His Lucien.
    Lucien froze beneath him, body tight and hot around him. “My love, Kieran…it has been so long.”
    “Yours. Lucien…” Kieran began to move, moaning at the sight of his lover: Lucian’s hair was mussed, his eyes wide, skin flushed with pleasure. The large cat on Lucien’s belly rippled, seemed alive.
    “Mine. Yes…” Lucien’s voice was husky, his breath coming quickly as the lean hips rose to meet Kieran’s every thrust. Kieran whimpered, his cock sliding deep into Lucien’s body, again and again. The heat was unbelievable, the pressure perfect.
    One of Lucien’s hands slid up to cup the back of Kieran’s head, tugging him down, not into a