An Immortal's Song (Dante's Circle #6)

A hand came down on his shoulder, and he looked up at Tristan. He hadn’t sensed the other man approach as he’d been so focused on Amara and their next steps.

Tristan lifted his chin toward the door, and Seth nodded. He quickly placed a kiss on Amara’s lips, though she didn’t stir, and stood up. Tristan leaned over and kissed her as well before taking Seth’s hand and leading him toward the door. They walked the hallway in silence, their fingers entwined, and Seth’s heartbeat pounded in his ears. He’d been alone with Tristan before, of course, but this was different. He could sense the anticipation in the air and his skin tingled as if the slightest touch would set him off. He took a deep breath as they made their way to one of the open pools in Calypso’s home and tried to calm himself. He, like the others, had a thousand things on his mind, and being with Tristan like he wanted shouldn’t have been at the forefront.

But it was.

He wanted the man at his side, wanted him against his body, wanted him in his mouth, in him.

“You’re thinking too hard,” Tristan said from his side. “You and Amara share that trait.”

Seth turned to his mate and tilted his head. He studied Tristan’s face, his gaze tracing the softness of his lips, the high cheekbones, the brightness of his eyes. Tristan hadn’t put on his glamour so his ears were pointed, his skin carrying that luminescence that spoke of age-old power.

“You think just as hard, Tristan,” Seth finally said, his voice low. “If not harder.”

Tristan cupped Seth’s face and leaned forward. “Then let’s not think at all for now. Amara is asleep, and we aren’t heading out of the mer realm for a little while. Let’s just be.” He kissed Seth then, his lips firm yet yielding.

Seth moaned into him before he wrapped his arms around Tristan’s waist. The long lines of their bodies melded together, their hard cocks pressed against one another. Tristan let out a throaty groan and deepened the kiss. His lover’s fingers tugged on Seth’s hair and pulled, the action forcing Seth’s head to the side. He rocked his cock into Tristan’s as the fae’s lips latched on to his neck, sucking and licking until they were both squirming against one another.

Tristan pulled back, his pupils wide and his breaths uneven. “I want you, Seth. I know your first time was with Amara and myself, and then you were with her once more, but will you be with me alone? Will you let me fuck you?” He paused. “And you’re lucky we haven’t had time to dwell on the fact that you and Amara told me after the fact you were a virgin.”

Seth swallowed hard and nodded. “I want you, Tristan. I want you in me in every way, and I want to be in you.” He paused. “Unless that’s not something you like.”

Tristan traced his thumb along Seth’s cheekbone. “I like many things, but with you Seth, I like all the things. But first, I want your mouth on me. These lips?” He slid this thumb over Seth’s lips before sinking it into Seth’s mouth. Seth sucked, and Tristan groaned. “Yes, these lips. I want them wrapped around my cock like you’re wrapped around my thumb. You want that, Seth? You want me to fuck your face while you suck my cock?”

Seth sucked harder before releasing Tristan’s thumb with a pop. “I want that, damn it. But…” He paused then grinned. “But I’m going to show you something I’ve always wanted to do while I suck your cock.” He reached between them and squeezed. Tristan’s eyes crossed and Seth grinned. “Take off your pants and get in the pool.”

Tristan’s eyes widened and the fae threw his head back and laughed. “I forgot mermen could breathe underwater even without their tail.”

Seth licked his lips. “Ever have an underwater blowjob before?”

Tristan shook his head. “Hell no, but I’m glad you’ll be my first.”

At those words, Seth felt the tips of his ears heat but he ignored it. “Just so you know, I’ve given blowjobs before, so I’m not all that innocent.”

Tristan gripped the back of Seth’s head and crushed his mouth to his. The fae gave him a brutal kiss before pulling back but not letting go of Seth’s hair. “Let that be the last time I hear you speak of any kind of sex with another while I’m about to make love to you. It’s just you, me, and Amara now, and I’m very possessive.”

Seth rolled his eyes. As if he hadn’t known that. Instead of saying anything, he pulled away and Tristan let him. For all the fae’s big talk, he’d never do anything Seth didn’t want to. Seth slowly made his way toward the pool, stripping off his shirt and jeans as he did. He hadn’t worn shoes or underwear so the actions left him completely naked. He bent over to check the temperature of the pool since these were private ones that could be warmed if necessary even if they connected with the rest of the ocean in a series of tunnels. As he bent, Tristan let out a groan.

Good.

Before Seth could straighten, Tristan cupped Seth’s ass and squeezed. Seth gripped the edge of the pool and let out a shaky breath.

“Goddess, you’re fucking sexy,” Tristan said softly then moved away.

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