The world is coming to an end. Allan is pretty sure that's the only explanation for the rain of salt that's been falling for days, killing people in the streets with its insidious power, spoiling the earth, and bringing Armageddon on a bit sooner than everyone expected.<br><br>Knowing he'll probably die empowers Allan to quit his job, break up with his cheating boyfriend, and even put his fear aside when he meets Ricky, a mysterious man with a gun.<br><br>They connect in a way that makes him sad that the end of the world is so imminent. A few lusty moments seem to be all they manage to steal ... until the morning.

World Enough and Time

Then his fingers unbutton my jeans, ease down the zipper, and as he


works he’s stroking me through the denim, making me hard beneath


his touch. I have this vague feeling that I should stop him, that


he’s just using me and it’s no different from what those other guys


were doing earlier, but this isdifferent, it feels


different. This is gentle and the more he touches me, the more I


Who am I kidding? I’ve wanted him since the


Through hooded eyes I watch as he kneels in


front of me, rubbing my crotch through my underwear, exposed where


my zipper hangs open. When he pulls my briefs down below my balls


and takes my stiffening cock in both hands, I pluck off the


baseball cap and comb my fingers through his thick, black hair.


It’s longer than I thought it would be, all one length to his chin,


straight and damp. The ends are wavy where they curled under the


cap. I run my hands through his dark hair, rough like raw cotton,


Chapter 9