It's 1953, and the golden age of Hollywood musicals. Paul Dunham couldn't be hotter on the dancefloor or the silver screen. Hoping to capitalize on Paul's popularity, the studio pairs him with up-and-comer Jack Wells.<br><br>On the marquee, it's a match made in heaven, but for Paul, it's a personal hell. He hates Jack's newfangled acting style, and he hates Jack's blue eyes, and he especially hates the fact that Jack is one of the most talented dancers he has ever met.<br><br>Jack, however, doesn't hate Paul. In fact, everything Paul does fascinates him. After their first meeting, Jack is determined to win Paul over, and he won't back down until Paul admits the two of them are perfect partners ... in every way.

Sticks and Stones

He knew the moment before Jack was going to move by the added pressure around his shaft. Jack squeezed, hard enough to border on painful, and then his balls were free again, and Jack was dragging the flat of his tongue up the length of his cock. He didn’t stop at the ridged crown, angling the shaft away from Paul’s stomach to better slide his lips over the head. Just his lips. Just the head. All the heat and suction concentrated in another small spot.


Even on his knees, Jack was doing everything in his power to drive Paul insane.


Chapter 43