Opposing Forces
Blurb
Having been passionate lovers before a laboratory explosion changed their lives, Paz Jones and Nikki Lozakis finally meet again under very different circumstances. Both men are changed, one now known to the world as Silverhawk, who believes in justice and uses his new powers to help the world, and the other a mutant going by the name of Steele, a rogue with superhuman abilities, intent on destroying the mad scientist who made him what he is.
Two men with scarred souls and the superior potential to guard humanity. But can they save themselves and re-ignite the love they once shared even though they are no longer the men they once were? Can they find a way to come to terms with what they have become, and what they have lost?
And then, of course, there’s one other thing to consider before they can begin to forge a new relationship—and his name is Douglas Ashe..
Excerpt
It wasn’t easy remembering the bittersweet moments with a past lover you might have to one day destroy. Today was no different.
Paz picked up the frame with the charred photograph he couldn’t bear to destroy. He brushed a scarred finger over the glass, tracing the devilish smile on the face of the dark-skinned man with the rebellious glint in his Mediterranean blue eyes. That day had to have been one of the most perfect days of his life. There would never be another like it.
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The sun had been hot and scorching, the sea such a shade of blue it made one want to cry with its beauty. And when Nikki had shucked his briefs, and all that bronzed, tantalizing flesh was revealed for Paz’s delectation, it was more than any man could be expected to resist.
Nikki’s sparkling white grin dared Paz to bare it all. “Come on, Paz. There’s no one around. Get a little daring.”
How could he resist? His cock lengthened, hardened as he pushed his briefs off his hips and stepped out of them. The white sand sifted between his toes, soft, seductive, and warm. Someone might see them. Nikki had often told him no one would care. Not here. Not in this part of Greece. Everyone bathed naked. No one would know or care what they did. He guessed he had to trust him. No, he wanted to trust him, whether he was right or not. Being with Nikki made Paz want to be bad. So, so bad.
Paz joined Nikki at the water’s edge. The bubbly white foam lapped at his bare toes, which sank into the cool, wet sand. The glare of light danced over the blue horizon, the warm rays searching for him, stroking across his hot skin. And then he felt a hand grip his ass.
Nikki moved behind him and wrapped his arms around Paz’s waist, and then closed a hand around his burgeoning cock.
“This is paradise, sweetheart,” he murmured into Paz’s ear, then nipped the lobe with his teeth as his hand possessively stroked along his rigid length. Paz leaned back against his lover, allowing his hands to work his body. It was so much more intense beneath the hot blaze of the Grecian sun. His blood seemed to simmer as it flowed through his body, pooling in his groin.
Nikki cupped his balls. “We’ll swim, and then we’ll go over there by those rocks where no one can see. The blankets are all ready for us. I want to make love to you all afternoon. We deserve to celebrate a little, don’t you think? That final test was a success. Even Dr. Zeus was pleased with the results.”
All Paz could do was gulp and nod his head. The pleasure that erupted beneath Nikki’s powerful hands was so fierce Paz was afraid he was going to burst.
It was his way to allow himself to respond to the rhythms of the earth, but when Nikki touched him it was as though the earth opened wider to embrace them both. It had been like that from the first meeting. Coming from different parts of the planet, both of them brought to this place to meet, to embrace, to work, and to love.
He turned in Nikki’s arms and possessed his mouth. Nikki’s hand cupped his ass, kneading and squeezing, Nikki’s cock sliding against Paz’s erection, pre-ejaculate oozing, sweat dripping. He pulled Nikki closer, consumed his tongue what seemed like halfway down his throat. Oh, God, he loved the taste of the man.
It was long heated moments later that Nikki lifted his head to look at Paz and grin. He licked his lips as though savoring the last taste of their intense passion. “A quick swim and then I want to really taste you, lover.” Grabbing Paz’s hand, they ran toward the water and dove in.
Nikki swam like a fish, diving and leaping, long, powerful strokes that carried him to the rocks and back to Paz again and again. He constantly teased Paz until Paz was almost at the point of shattering. One minute he’d be at the rocks and then the next beneath the water, Paz’s cock stuffed in his mouth, sucking. Paz pumping his hips, reaching for him. And then he’d be gone once again, like a smart, slippery fish, quite knowledgeable in the ways of humans.
Much later, they swam together toward the rocks, leaving the water hand in hand, hurrying toward the nest Nikki had built for them. Dropping to the blanket, their appetites for each other now ravenous, Nikki turned and took Paz’s dick into his mouth, sucking him deeply.
Positioned as he was, Nikki’s cock knocked at his lips and he opened willingly, inviting the huge member inside to nestle there, sucking and swirling his tongue over the heated, silky flesh. It surged and stretched, and as Paz’s own cock filled Nikki’s mouth, Paz relaxed his throat, his mind swirling with erotic images as they sucked and fondled, stroked and caressed until they were practically one body, like an octopus using its tentacles to stroke its own body, fucking itself, pleasure and surging desire with one mind, one instinct.