Happy Hunk Day
Half way through the work week, everyone. Figured we could use a pick-me-up to get us through the rest of the week. 🙂 Enjoy.
Here’s a mini blurb that I (with help from a friend *wink*) wrote up for Angel’s Evolution:
“I’m a monster. Or so my father would have me believe. I’m imprisoned in a world I hate and fear. As heir to my father’s title, I’m expected to marry, but my secret desires may keep me from fulfilling those expectations.
One night a stranger kisses me. In his touch, I see the possibility of a life beyond my prison. My name? Just call me Angel and this is my evolution.”
Firebird and a few of my other stories are coming along nicely. I’m enjoying Rue and Vlatko from Firebird. They’re both funny, a little sarcastic and sexy. I can’t wait to dig deeper into their story. See where they lead me. 🙂
Hope everyone has a grea day.
Firebird-Part Five
Firebird copyright (c) 2006 T.A. ChasePart Five-
Shit! Rue’d never been this full before. Vlatko’s cock was buried deep in his ass.
He took another deep breath and braced his hands on the wall again. “Move,” he ordered as he pushed down.
Vlatko laughed. “So demanding.”
Rue didn’t think the man was complaining. “Damn right. Now fuck me already.”
“Yes, sir.” Vlatko pulled out and then slammed back in. The blunt head of his cock bumped Rue’s gland as it went by.
“There. Again.” He rocked his hips in time with Vlatko’s thrusts. He planted his feet on the cot, tilting his ass at a better angle for Vlatko to fuck him deeper.
The big man leaned forward, kissing Rue and giving Rue’s cock a hard stomach to rub against. Rue had been surprised by the first kiss Vlatko had given him. He had demanded one earlier, but never expected to actually get one. Men didn’t kiss street thieves. It was a lesson he’d learned when he was younger and selling his body was the only option to survival.
Vlatko didn’t seem to have a problem kissing. In fact, he did it so well that Rue found himself on the edge. In fact, the combination of tongue in his mouth, hard abs rubbing on his shaft and Vlatko’s thick cock pegging his gland with each thrust drove him right into the fastest climax he’d ever had.
“Fuck,” he groaned as his come shot from his cock. Lights danced in front of his eyes. His back arched and his inner muscles clamped down on Vlatko.
Vlatko grunted and shoved his shaft hard into Rue. The thief felt the throbbing of the thick rod as moist heat spilled from the man and filled Rue’s ass.
“I’m screwed,” Vlatko mumbled as the big man pulled out and collapsed at Rue’s side.
Rue stretched, testing his muscles to make sure nothing had been hurt. A pleasant ache filled his body and his ass gave a spasm of lingering passion. “I think I’m the one who got screwed.” He smiled as he snuggled close to Vlatko’s body.
His lover reached and grabbed a shirt off the floor. Rue was surprised when Vlatko cleaned him off and then himself. He’d never had anyone take care of him like that.
Vlatko settled back down, pulling him tight to that massive chest. A heavy arm wound around his waist and a large hand landed on his ass.
“Rue, don’t try to run. No transport is scheduled to land for another month. And I wasn’t kidding about the natives killing you.” Vlatko’s voice rumbled under Rue’s ear.
Rue gave running serious thought for a second or two. Then Vlatko squeezed his ass and Rue decided he’d stay with the person he knew. He wasn’t what the man planned on doing about him, but Rue figured Vlatko wasn’t going to kill him.
He put his hand on Vlatko’s chest, feeling the man’s heart beat. A stray thought dashed through his mind just before he fell asleep.
You’re safe.
Awesome News
Here Be Dragons got a Joyfully Recommended from Shannon at Joyfully Reviewed. 🙂 Here’s just a snippet of what she had to say, “Here Be Dragons is a mind-blowing story of mythical creatures, fantasy worlds, unimaginable pain and a staggering love between two men.” Click on the JR button to read the rest of the review. Thanks so much, Shannon. I’m thrilled that readers are enjoying HBD so much. Kael and Hugh were wonderful characters to write.
The other good news is that I got my contract for Angel’s story from Liquid Silver this weekend. Now I can tell you that I changed the title to Angel’s Evolution since I didn’t feel that Seduction was quite the right name for what happens to Angel during the story. Because in reality, he isn’t really seduced, but he does change and evolve into a strong man for Greyson. I’m thinking it’ll be released probably in January of next year. Don’t quote me on that though. As soon as I get a true date, I’ll let you know. I can’t wait to see the cover for this one…lol.
You’ll notice that the links to Angel’s story are gone from the sidebar. In the next week or so, I’ll more than likely delete the entire story off my blog, now that it’s contracted. But don’t worry, Firebird will still be here to read. 🙂
Hope everyone has a great day.
Flyboys
Saw Flyboys last night. It was pretty good. No real big name actors though James Franco has been in the Spider-Man movies. It’s a story about an elite group of American pilots who go and fight for the French during WWI. At time when planes were just starting to be used. It’s based on a true story.Elisa graciously translated her review of No Going Home. Click here to read and also read her article on m/m romances. It’s pretty awesome. I’ll be heading back to post a comment soon.
Well, it’s going to be a rainy day here, so I’ll probably just spend as much time as I can writing. Have several different stories I need to work on. 😉
As for my secret project…here’s a hint. (It shouldn’t be too hard to figure out) What does Valentine’s Day and Halloween have in common? 🙂
Have a great day, everyone.
Some one ask for a pic…
of Mark Walhberg, half-naked. Here you go, graciously donated by Lozan. This must be from his young clean-cut rapper days, huh? Still those are some great abs. 🙂
I have to say Firebird is moving along quite well. I’m thrilled that you are enjoying it since it’s not nearly as angst-ridden and emotional as Angel’s story was.
My secret project is moving along as well. Did about 3k on it yesterday. As soon as it’s done, I’ll tell you more. 🙂 I know, I’m being mean. lol
Hope you all have a great day.
“I’ll wind up forgiving and probably loving you/For the rest of my life/But I don’t feel like loving you today…”–Gretchen Wilson, Don’t Feel Like Loving You Today.
Firebird-Part Four
Firebird copyright (c)2006 T.A. Chase
Part Four-
Vlatko was pretty sure kissing the beautiful thief wasn’t the smartest thing to do, but he didn’t believe that always doing the smart thing was the best way to live. He could admit to himself that he enjoyed taking risks and fucking Rue was the biggest risk of all.
He picked the smaller man up and carried him back to the cot. He tossed Rue down and gestured for the thief to stay put. Vlatko stripped with quick efficient movements. The inter-universal military didn’t have a rule against sexual encounters among its men, but the soldiers learned not to waste time on foreplay. He couldn’t keep a grin of pride from his face at the look of wonder in Rue’s eyes.
The thief reached out with those elegant hands to cup Vlatko’s balls and wrap his cock in a fist. They were pickpocket hands and Rue was showing him why the man was considered one of the best thieves in the universe.
Rue’s fingers moved in a soft dance up and down Vlatko’s cock. A gentle squeeze at the base of his shaft and a teasing swipe of the thumb over the head increased Vlatko’s desire. Rue’s other hand fondled Vlatko’s balls in an alternating rhythm of squeeze and tug. It had been a long time since any hands besides his own had touched him that Vlatko knew if he allowed Rue to continue playing with him, he’d come. There was no way he’d do it. He wanted to be inside Rue’s skinny ass when he spilled his seed.
He pulled Rue’s hands away. Both Rue and Vlatko’s cock protested. Holding those skinny arms up, Vlatko worked to strip the shirt from Rue’s body. The instant Rue was naked again, Vlatko dropped the man’s arms.
“Stay there,” he ordered as he knelt down to feel for his pack under the cot. He jerked from its hiding spot and opened it, searching without taking his eyes off Rue.
The thief spread his legs like a willing slut. Those talented fingers pumped Rue’s long curved cock. The man’s amber eyes flared with orange flickers again.
“Here it is.” Vlatko crowed in delight as he found the jar of lube he’d packed. He crawled up on the cot and stretched out beside Rue.
Opening the jar, he held it out to the other man. “Get yourself ready.”
Something flashed in Rue’s eyes and an instinct told Vlatko it wasn’t anger. Even though Rue was a demanding captive, Vlatko didn’t think Rue wanted to be in charge while they were fucking.
“What about protection?” Rue asked as he coated his fingers with the lube.
Vlatko shook the jar. “As well as being slick, this kind of lube acts as a sealant. No diseases in or out.”
“I’ll have to get some of that,” Rue muttered, his eyes glazing over as he ran his hands over his balls and played with the tight pink pucker between his ass cheeks.
Vlatko pushed one of Rue’s legs up and Rue grasped it behind the knees, pulling it to the side and exposing himself to Vlatko’s hungry gaze.
“Do you make all your lovers do this?” Rue’s eyes studied him for a moment.
Vlatko’s breath caught as the tip of a finger breeched Rue’s ass. “Only the ones I like.” He ran his hand over Rue’s chest and started plucking at the thief’s nipples.
“Gods, that feels great.” Rue arched his back, silently pleading for more.
“Two now,” Vlatko instructed, his eyes glued to where Rue was finger-fucking himself. His own hands pinched and twisted Rue’s dusky brown nipples until they were red. Vlatko enjoyed how Rue shivered every time he touched those hard nubs.
He felt the tingling at the base of his spine. His climax was rushing in on him. He slicked up his cock and moved to lie between Rue’s thighs.
“It’s been too long. More build-up later.” He pulled Rue’s fingers away.
“Fine with me.” Rue placed his hands against the wall at the head of the cot. He arched his hips and grinned up at Vlatko. “I’m all yours.”
Vlatko placed the blunt head of his cock at Rue’s opening. He eased in as Rue pushed down. Rue’s eyes shut tight and the thief took a deep breath. Vlatko knew he was big and he hadn’t given Rue a lot of time to stretch, so he took his time sliding in.
“So big.” Rue bit his bottom lip as Vlatko eased another inch in.
“You’re so tight.” Vlatko put his hands on Rue’s hips. “Take a deep breath and try to relax.”
He waited until Rue started to breathe in and then he pushed his full length deep inside.
“Don’t move. Oh gods.” Rue’s hands scrabbled at the wall as if he was looking for something to hold on to.
Another Football Movie
I tried to find a better picture of Mark Walhberg, but couldn’t find one that I really liked. 🙂 So here he is. I saw his new movie, Invincible this weekend as well. Aside the 70s style clothes and hair, it was a really good movie. He’s becoming one of my favorite actors. Besides the fact that he’s just plain yummy to look at.
Nothing much to report on the writing scene. Our cable will be fixed today. *keeping my fingers crossed on that*
I got my first review for Here Be Dragons. It’s from Larissa at The Romance Studio. “TA Chase has woven a contemporary tale filled with magic of old and a love that is as timeless as history itself.” 5 hearts and click here to read the rest of the review. Thanks a lot, Larissa.
Also, Elisa from Italy has written up a review on No Going Home. It’s in Italian. Woo-hoo! My first truly international review. Thanks, Elisa.
Other than that, there’ s not much happening. So I hope everyone has a good day.
Firebird-Part Three
Firebird copyright (c) 2006 T.A. Chase
Part Three-
Rue stared up at Vlatko. His mind tried to focus on the question the man had just asked him, but his cock was mainly concerned with Vlatko’s large muscular body pressing him down into the blankets. Rue shifted a little, trying to act as if he wanted to get away, but he just wanted to rub their groins together.
A moan burst from him as the smooth material of Vlatko’s leather pants teased his naked cock. Through half-closed eyes, he saw lust burst into Vlatko’s dark eyes. He lifted his head until their lips were only inches apart.
“Kiss me,” he demanded.
Vlatko closed those last few inches, but instead of Rue feeling those thin lips, all he got was a stroke of Vlatko’s tongue over his lips.
“For being a thief and at the mercy of my will, you’re rather demanding. Your kiss will come, but at my discretion, no your demand.”
Vlatko pushed off the bed and stood beside it, staring down at him. Rue had a never felt before wave of embarrassment as the man’s gaze roved over him. He turned his head away, searching for something to cover himself with. Without a word, Vlatko handed him a shirt.
“Thanks,” he mumbled while pulling the fabric over his head. He climbed out of bed and the hem dropped to his knees. He was swimming in fabric. Shit. Now he looked like a twelve year old which was so sexy. He had to find clothes that fit him soon. There was no way he’d be able to convince Vlatko to fuck him and believe his lies while looking like a kid playing dress-up. Rue scowled up at Vlatko as the man smiled.
“I’ll find clothes that fit you later, but first you haven’t answered my question. What did you steal?” Vlatko crossed his thick forearms in front of that wide chest.
Again Rue’s brain tried to short-circuit, but he managed to stay on topic. “I’m hurt. What makes you think I took anything?” He placed his hand on his chest and pouted, trying for his best wounded innocent look.
“Besides the brand on your arm, just a hunch. Oh and the fact that I got a call from the security detachment at Way Station Nine, telling me to be on the lookout for a thief matching your description.” Vlatko raised an eyebrow. “Want to try that innocent act again?”
“Fuck.” Rue searched for a way out. Vlatko stood in front of the hut’s door, the only visible escape route. Yet Vlatko had the look of a solider about him, so Rue was pretty sure there’d be another exit hidden somewhere. “Damn. I didn’t think they’d get a BOLO out so soon.”
“Don’t try to run, Rue. It’ll only get you killed.” Vlatko relaxed against the door.
Rue was amazed the wood managed to hold up under Vlatko’s weight. “So you’re going to kill me after all?” He shook his head. “I should have known. I’m trying to make a living, surviving the best I know how and everyone says I’m a thief.”
“I didn’t say I’d kill you. Just that if you ran, you’d get killed.” Vlatko dropped his arms, hooking his thumbs in his belt and framing the bulge behind his zipper with his fingers.
“Um…if you aren’t going to…” Rue’s eyes zeroed in on the large hard-on Vlatko was sporting. “Um…kill me, who will?”
“The people who live on this planet. It’s the birthmark on your back.” Vlatko nodded at him while stroking his fingers up and down the front of his pants. “It’s a symbol of their most sacred religious icon. The tree you were tied to, they’d kill you under it and let your blood water its roots.”
Rue shivered, but he wasn’t sure if it was from lust or fear. “I don’t know what I took.” That was the truth. His client had asked for a certain stone and he made sure he grabbed it. He didn’t know why the man wanted that one.
“So you were just stealing?”
Rue wondered if Vlatko was being sarcastic, but there wasn’t any emotion on the big man’s face except curiousity.
“It’s what I do and I’m good at it, considering I’ve been doing it since I was five years old.” It wasn’t bragging when it was the truth.
He’d only been caught once when he was ten. After the inter-universal military finished branding him, they dumped him back on the streets. He got an infection, but didn’t get a clue. Stealing and conning people was all he knew. Until he learned some other way to eat, he’d keep doing it.
“I was just making my way through the crowd at the way station. There was a group of six or seven people standing by the loading dock for a transport to Villaria. They were well-dressed, so I thought I’d relieve them of some of their baubles.” He shrugged as he moved closer to Vlatko. Rue licked his lips. He wanted to taste the big man.
Vlatko’s black hair was braided into a thousand small intricate braids with beads, feathers and ribbons entwined amongst them. His skin was a dark brown. It reminded Rue of a leather couch he once saw in the living room of a house he was robbing. He wondered if Vlatko’s skin would be as soft to the touch as the leather had been. Vlatko wore a simple green leather tunic. It was sleeveless and laced up the sides. Tight black leather pants and black military issue boots completed the masculine picture that was trying to overwhelm Rue’s brain.
“The group you ran amuck in was from a small outer universe planet called Mitchov.” Vlatko didn’t stop Rue from coming closer. “Besides money and baubles, one of the things you relieved from them was the key to Mitchov’s survival.”
“Fuck me. I didn’t steal anything like that.” He thought back to the pocketful of items he’d taken off them before he moved to the next loading dock. He hadn’t had time to go through and make sure he’d actually gotten what his client wanted. Now Vlatko was telling him, he’d been successful.
“Yes, you did. You stole the President’s Heart, Rue and they’ll stop at nothing to find and kill you.” Vlatko’s grabbed Rue’s wrist and yanked Rue up against the man’s body.Your client’s going to kill you if he finds you first and without the stone. That was the last thought that ran through Rue’s mind before it shut down as Vlatko’s lips took his without mercy.
Hey There
I really didn’t mean to disappear over the weekend. I had plans on posting about the two movies I saw, but our cable is down and they can’t get out to see what’s wrong with it until Wednesday. Argh! It’s like being back in the Stone Ages..lol
I saw Gridiron Gang on Friday. A football movie starring the Rock..oh yum! It was actually a very good movie about trying to help kids overcome the power of the gangs. 🙂 I recommend it.
I’ll tell you more about the other movie on Wednesday. 😉
I did do a little writing, so the weekend wasn’t a total waste.
Hope everyone has a great day.
TGIF
Don’t you just love this guy’s smile? You know he’s saying “He’s all mine and you can’t have him.” lol
It’s kind of a dreary day here and I would have prefered just to stay in bed. But nope, the day job needs to be done. Goodness knows I’d rather spend time with all my guys, getting their stories written.
I’ve come up with an idea for a new series, but until I know for sure if it’s going to work out, I’m not saying anything else about it. don’t want to jinx it.
Nothing much got written last night. Oh well. I’m not on any deadline except my own. 🙂
Hope everyone has a great day.
