DeVore lost the love of his life ten years ago, left his seven-figure career with a huge financial firm, and became a recluse. He now indulges a hobby of photography which has become his new vocation. At one of the few social functions he attends, he meets an amazing young man. Can he find new life and new love? The game of hearts is always risky, but what if a part of your first love now lives in another body?<br><br>Tim was a preemie and always frail. Later, an organ transplant was the only thing that could save him. Now grown, he still struggles to break restrictive family ties and find a purpose. It’s a thrill to meet the charismatic DeVore, an idol whose powerful photographs move many. But is this attraction his own, or coming from the stranger’s heart now beating in his chest?

A Game of Hearts

“Oh, never mind.” He rolled his body far enough to reach the nightstand on the closest side of the bed and grabbed two condoms and a tube of lube. “Here, put this on.”


He handed Tim one condom and donned the other, less clumsy than he had feared he’d be. After Tim had his dick covered, he grabbed the younger man again on either side of his waist. “Here, knees on either side of my hips. Yeah, like that.”


The position put Tim straddling DeVore’s thighs. A second insistent tug moved him forward until his ass was poised right above DeVore’s erection. Exactly where he wanted this new partner to be. He spread some lube on himself and then grasped his stiff cock and swiped it back and forth from behind Tim’s balls up and along the crease. Tim’s shuddering gasp was his reward.


Tim nodded. A second later, DeVore brought him down, impaling him in a swift, powerful thrust. Tim moaned, his eyes shut tight and his face contorted with intensity.


Chapter 13