Jason has one rule when it comes to holidays -- work his shift behind the bar and then find a willing body to distract himself with. One night is long enough to satisfy his needs and still walk away with his heart intact. It has worked out fine for most of his adult life, but this Easter, he's trying something new. He's leaving the city to visit his friend Aiden, who recently moved in with his boyfriend in the middle of nowhere, but one unfortunate incident leaves Jason without a place to sleep.<br><br>Tom doesn't just not do relationships, he rarely does hook-ups, either, and never too close to home. Living on his own without attachments is easier than having the whole town knowing about him. As the holiday approaches, his lonely house grows even quieter than normal -- at least until his friend Tristan dumps an arrogant bartender in his lap.<br><br>As soon as Jason lays eyes on the gruff lumberjack whose home he'll be sharing, he knows who'll warm his bed for the weekend and help chase away any pending holiday gloom. Too bad Tom doesn't want to get with the program. As much as he wants to let Jason close, he won't risk outing himself for a weekend fling. Will Jason trust Tom not to break his heart if he stays longer than a couple of days? Will Tom value their relationship higher than the town gossip?

The Egg Hunt

There was a distant click and then slick fingers brushed over his hole. Jason jerked, he didn’t mean to, but he never let anyone touch him there. Tom quickly distracted him by sucking him deep into his throat. A finger circled him, probed a little before slipping in. Jason sucked in a breath as Tom slowly moved the finger in and out. The intrusion felt weird, but it wasn’t unpleasant.


“Yeah.” A breathy moan escaped as Tom inserted another finger. A slight burn followed, but he quickly forgot about it as it faded away. His heart hammered in his chest, but it didn’t matter. He rocked his hips to fuck Tom’s mouth, and Tom’s fingers slid in deeper. Jason still wanted more.


Chapter 37