I've got another goody for you, flist. meet Jon Michaelson, another talented author at Loveyoudevine. Here's a little somthing he has to say about himself:
"I am an author of gay romance and mystery/suspense novels where main characters happen to be gay. Being gay doesn’t define my characters, but does provide opportunities for some exciting plots, often with a twist. My writing is influenced by diverse authors such as David Baldacci, John Grisham and Michael Crichton, to groundbreaking novelists like Patricia Nell Warren, Michael Nava and Felice Picano.
My first short-story was published by loveyoudivine in June 2008 and is included in an anthology in loveyoudivine’s His & His Kisses anthology print release, MEN, out August 2008. I’m working on a couple short-stories and a novel of murder/mystery and suspense targeted for release in early 2009, the first in a series featuring closeted, gay Atlanta Homicide detective, Sgt. Kendall Parker."
Visit his wesite to learn more, and find some free readsWhile you're here, though, take a look see that short he mentioned. Might I encourage you to pick up the Men anthology. It's well worth it.
Kevin has an obsession; one that involves the muscular Adonis in the penthouse adjacent to his high-rise condominium. He’s told no one, not even Alice, his best friend at the office of his fascination. He purchases binoculars, adds a camera with zoom lens and spirals into the depths of voyeurism before devising a plan to finally meet the man of his dreams. An evening of easy conversation and lustful glances ends far too soon, but not before Tony plants the most amazing kiss ever on Kevin’s lips, leaving him yearning for more.
When Tony shows up at Kevin’s apartment the next night all bloody and bruised, Kevin offers him instant refuge…and his bed. But not all is what it seems. Police burst into Kevin’s home, searching for the killer of a man in the penthouse across the street—Tony’s so-called partner.
Will Kevin’s pleas of innocence save him from this horrible turn of events?
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Seizing the opportunity, he pushed forward and guided
Tony toward the bedroom, need and desire spiking his confi-
dence to move down the hall where few men trailed. Inside the
room, Kevin broke free of the warm embrace and crossed to
close the blinds. He never got the chance as Tony’s arms
wrapped him from behind. Hot, moist air nipped the left side of
his neck as the man’s mouth probed the skin below his ear.
Hands worked their way up his torso and fingers unbuttoned his
shirt as he stared through the blinds into the darkness. All
thoughts that someone might see vanished from his mind.
He concentrated on the fingers removing his shirt and
sliding down to the snap of his slacks, lowering the zipper. His
heart beat double-time, forcing blood through his body at a
dizzying rate, surging into his cock. Tony’s left palm glided up
to fondle his hairless chest, fingers finding and tweaking nipples,
each hardening to the touch. The other hand slid around his
right hip, fingertips probing the band of his shorts before dipping
beneath his boxers.
Kevin gasped and his back stiffened. Sweat dotted his fore-
head and chest, and his breath came in quick, rapid succession.
The hunger inside him rose to a level far greater than he ever
imaged. He held his breath and gazed out into the night as Tony’s
hand moved further down, thick fingers encircling his cock. He
almost exploded. Not now. Wait. Wait! A mixture of romantic,
sultry—no, nasty thoughts filled his mind as desire and primal lust
threatened to consume him.
Tony’s other hand joined with the first and slipped beneath
the elastic rim, burrowing deep within a mass of pubic hair,
matted with moisture and sweat from the heat blazing between his
legs. He began massaging the head of his dick, while the other
palm moved slowly down to the base of his shaft, enkindling
volcanic fire within his swollen balls. Kevin struggled to keep his
balance as legs turned to jelly. He lost himself in the magic of his
He gave himself willingly to Tony, unconcerned who
might see them from afar. The thought of someone watching
heightened the intensity level, pushing his desires into depths
never before achieved. Slacks and shorts slid over hips, butt and
across his trembling thighs as his partner lowered himself, a wet
tongue tracing his spine to the small of his back. Kevin moaned,
pressing his body into the seductive contact, unable to contain the
fervor growing inside, an unbearable ache that drove him wild
with desire. “Oh, shit. I-I don’t think I can hold…”Type your cut contents here.