Southworth is into a very hot male on the
new man network. It isn’t only about the cyber sex—it’s because
Sirras can take Leo places he’s never been before.
from shattering physical injuries he sustained at a play party gone
terribly wrong, injuries that cause him constant pain, Leo has shied
away from physical relationships. Talking with Sirras online,
however, is what keeps him going.
is breaking every law known to Avvarian "travvellers." He
most definitely should not be consorting with a human online. But
there’s just something about Leo that Sirras can’t resist. As if
that isn’t bad enough, who should appear in Sirras’s life at the
worst possible moment? Raddlack, the mage-lord Sirras left Avvaris to
avoid. The Avvarian whom Sirras had shared one night of sizzling
passion. A man out of his class—and a relationship
that was strictly taboo.
Sirras and Leo...two
lonely men who aren’t looking for love, who connect online,
thinking it would be enough to satisfy their need for companionship
after taking some hard turns in their lives. But love is what happens
when three hot males physically come together, and it will blow all
their worlds apart and ignite something brighter, hotter, and more
lasting than any of them could have ever imagined.
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by T. A. Gallup
story was originally released in November 2008 by Amber Quill
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By Adrianna Dane
Table of Contents
Leo Southworth was
named after a brilliant constellation in the sky. Maybe that’s why
his entire life he’d been fascinated by things beyond his reach.
And why his teachers had always told him to get his head out of the
Maybe he liked rope
bondage because it kept him tied to the earth. And maybe he’d
enjoyed the suspension because sometimes, when he was blindfolded,
gagged, and his ears plugged—all sounds beyond his inner core
stifled—it felt like he was floating free in space. Right up there
with the stars.
Until the night he fell
to earth and his hip was shattered. All his dreams sort of flew out
the window that night and he was still trying to find a way to get
them back. Leo gazed up at the night sky. It was a clear night and
the stars shone brightly.
He turned to look at
the laptop screen.
Can you talk?
Leo limped over to the
desk and eased down in the chair. He rested his cane against the
desk, within reach.
I’m here, he
typed in and hit return.
Up popped Sirras’s
avatar. God, Leo loved that image. But this was more than a simple
avatar…hot burnt orange, flames licking at the edges, a blend of
flame and male body, indistinct face, broad shoulders, each muscle
defined by brilliant fire. The image undulated on the screen. Moving
pictures. The head was in profile, a flirt of appeal, eyes hooded.
And then the eyes opened to look directly at Leo.
“Want to play?” the
deep voice asked.
Leo clicked on the
window, and it filled the seventeen-inch screen in full, vivid color.
He reached out to stroke the image, wishing he could feel the hot
energy displayed there. With his other hand, he stroked his erection.
responded. His breath caught in his chest with the yearning to submit
to the mysterious man linked at the other end of the conversation.
The image swung toward
him—full frontal nudity. The cock surged thick and hard against a
taut, flat belly. Shaved-bare, beautiful, smoothed bronze flesh,
undulated light and dark, the flow of oozing, melted butter, the
sweet kiss of warmed, thick cream. Leo could feel it pouring over his
body, burning him up.
The hot, male image on
the screen curled his fingers around the fat erection. His thumb
brushed across the broad, flared tip.
Leo’s gaze rose to
his chest. The screwed, dark nipples, the tasty, bulging pecs. Arms
of sinewy steel that appeared like poetry in motion as he flexed. Leo
watch the big hand ride his prick with slow, long licks up and down
the rigid tool.
He was shocked when the
needy moan broke free from his lips, the nagging pain in his hip
completely forgotten for the moment.
“Show me,” the
image on the screen said. He rocked his hips. “Show me what you’ve
screen name. On Sirras’s lips the utterance, drawn out, felt like
watching a comet shoot across the sky, dragging a tail of yellow fire
in its wake. Sirras drew out the name—starrrrrrgazzzzerrrrrrr.
Deep and throbbing. Just like Leo’s whole body.
“Stand up, Leo. Show
me how much you want me.”
Carefully, Leo rose
from the chair. He unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them over his
hips. His cock popped out, more than ready to begin the game.
“Very nice,” Sirras
said as the image on the screen continued to stroke the erect member.
Leo fisted his hand
around the root of his cock and felt the climax building, building,
bubbling up inside him, urgent to break free. But not yet.
“Take your shirt off.
I want to see your tits.”
Leo couldn’t move
fast enough to strip out of the shirt.
“Too naked. Did you
get the package?”
“Yes,” Leo said,
his words barely a whisper as he again gripped his needy prick.
“Put them on. I want
to see how they look.”
It was odd, putting
clamps on his own nipples. Usually in the scenes he’d participated
in, someone else had administered the biting little nips. This set
was a pair of alligator clips that would hold him fast—glittery
stars dangled from the clips.
“How did you know?”
he asked as he applied the first one, sucking in a sharp breath as
the initial bite of sensation shot through him.
“About the stars? Or
about how I knew you’d wear the clamps for me. Ahhh, see how pretty
they look. They’re perfect on you.”
The cut of sensation
arrowed through Leo. It was strange how he followed Sirras’s
commands, right to the letter. And yet, Leo still felt he was in
control. Not like when he’d been suspended.
Not like when he’d
focusing, Leo. Do you need the whip?”
Leo turned his full
attention back to the screen. “No. I’m sorry. I—”
“Never mind. The
stars remind me of the sky. I miss being out there, stargazer.
Wouldn’t you like to travel to the stars? With me?”
The image on the screen
thrust his hips, his hand riding up and down his cock, making Leo
hungry to taste him. “Yes, Sirras, yes. With you.” But he knew
that could never happen. Astronauts didn’t have injuries like he
did. He’d never have the opportunity to go farther than his
“Sirras, have you
traveled to the stars?”
stargazer. Tug on the clamp attached to your right tit. Let me see
you stretch. Let me know you feel me with you.”
Leo tugged on the
clamp, drawing it from his body, stretching the nipple out, feeling
the drawn out bite of pain arrow through his chest.
commanded. “Close your eyes.”
Leo tugged harder and
at the same time closed his eyes.
“Do you feel my hands
on you, boy? Do you feel me right through this computer screen? Don’t
open your eyes until I tell you to.”
And suddenly Leo did
feel other hands on his body. Hot, hard flame that licked across his
flesh. Fingers of fire encircled his cock, making him shudder with
“Yes, Sirras. Yes.”
Leo’s body quaked
beneath the hot hands stroking over his body, flicked at the
clamp-decorated nipples, drawing out the sensation of pleasure mixed
with pain. A hot hand at his hip stroked the white scar emblazoned
there. The heat drew the gnawing pain from inside him, leaving only
the clean, crisp sharpness of intense desire in its wake.
“Come for me, boy.
Come for me now.” It was as though Sirras stood right here in the
room with him, and suddenly he was spurting his seed into his hand.
Oh God, it felt so good, the wash of his intense climax, threading
through his body. He drooped over the desk, gasping for breath.
“Was it good,
stargazer? Do you like what we have between us?”
Leo opened his eyes and
realized the star clamps were resting on his desk, and his nipples
still throbbed from the release. It was good, clean pain that
undulated through him. The kind that came with amazing, hot sex.
He looked at the
screen—the image was still stroking the board-stiff prick. “It
was awesome, Sirras.”
“One day, you’ll
come to me. And it will only get better.”
Leo pulled back from
the desk, feeling sluggish and sleepy.
“I don’t know,
Sirras. Isn’t it good what we have this way?”
Still anonymous. Still
safe. And Leo was still in control.
“One day, you will
Trust wasn’t an easy
issue for Leo. Not anymore. But each time he made the connection with
Sirras, the man drew more and more out of him. Leo had never thought
he could feel this kind of satisfaction with an online relationship.
And Sirras was right, there were moments when he wanted the touch of
a human hand. The demands of service to a Dominant in the flesh.
Could he move beyond
the scars of the past and learn to trust again?
Leo watched the image
on the screen, the avatar’s hand slide up and down the prick that
Leo could almost taste. He licked his lips.
Hot male was a mild
term for the image Sirras presented. The soaring heat of desire went
far beyond that. And Leo was afraid of where it was going to
eventually lead him.
Sirras flicked off the
laptop and leaned back in the chair. The session had drained him.
Maintaining the image that Leo saw took a great deal of energy.
Reining in his power was a constant battle.
What would happen when
Leo eventually realized the man he spoke with online wasn’t really
human? Sirras could only hope that when that happened, he would
accept the relationship that was already beginning to flower between
them. Time was running out and Sirras wanted to have earned Leo’s
trust before he was required to leave Earth.
The chip embedded in
his neck began to vibrate. He turned his wrist and pressed one of the
buttons implanted there. The hologram flickered and then appeared
Sirras rose from the
chair and drew himself to attention. Once fixed, he transmorphed to
his species form of orange energy patterned with his DNA imprint.
“You are late with
your report, Travveller. I should not be required to waste my time