Dorian Seacrest owns a music store and performance venue with his friend and business partner, Evan Harper. When Evan rushes into the stockroom a week or so before Christmas to tell him Caesar's Flame is booked for New Year's Day, he goes into shock. Many years have passed since Dorian has seen Laramie Treble, the drummer and leader of the now globally successful alternative rock band. Their erstwhile relationship -- mostly about sex -- deteriorated once Laramie became famous, mainly because he wanted to sleep with everything that moved. So Dorian left him to it. He wanted monogamy and forever, or nothing at all. Now Laramie is back and in hot pursuit of Dorian once again. But Dorian is not making it easy. He can't, because his heart won't survive another round, especially if all Laramie wants is something casual like before. He's just not built that way. It seems, though, that Laramie is determined to prove Dorian wrong, and there might be a little drummer boy in his future, after all. Dorian just has to decide whether to let his heart beat to Laramie's drum.

The Beat of His Drum

He went back and forth between blowing and sucking on each nub until I begged him to stop or I’d come.


“Please! You’re driving me crazy.”


“Payback,” he replied and laved my outie belly button.


“Gah!” Brilliant, wasn’t I? He let go of my arms.


“Put your hands on my head and keep them there,” he ordered.


I did as bid, and soon I was pulling on his luxuriously thick hair as he went to town on my cock. I tried to make it last, but it had been too long, and it was Laramie, and…fuck.


I pumped into his mouth, my yell of release echoing in the room as I came harder than I ever had in my life. How could I have forgotten how good it always was between us? He made me feel special, every time.


“Jesus.” I collapsed against the bedspread. I realized, then, that we hadn’t even turned down the covers. I smiled to myself.


“Come on, babe. Knees into your chest. I need to get at that hot ass of yours.”


Chapter 14