Throwback Thursday - Shibari Auction House: Jack

My first Shibari Auction House story with Changeling was Jack. Now Number 10 is about to come out next week and it spawned the Rose and Thorne side series as well! Shibari Auction House: Jack is being featured as a part of Changeling's "Best of a Decade" series.

Shibari Auction House: Jack

When Jack's gambling debts catch up to him and he's about to lose both legs to his loan shark (if he's lucky), he decides to sell three years of service to the highest bidder, hoping someone is willing to pay him enough to clear his debts for good.

But is he jumping from the frying pan into the fire?

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Smutty snippet:

JF’s bedroom was as expensive and tasteful as the rest of the place, but it looked more lived in. The bed was huge, and right there.

“It’s very... fancy in here.” At least it didn’t look like a porn movie.

JF drew him close. “It’s our home.”

Jack’s breath caught, his heart started beating faster. Oh, fuck. Oh, damn.

Then JF bent, brought their mouths together. He blinked, stood there, shocked into stillness. He’d never kissed another man before. JF’s lips parted his, tongue slipping into his mouth, warm and wet and so strange, but so good at the same time.

He didn’t know where to put his hands, what to think. JF was kissing him. Kissing him. Kissing. Him.

JF’s hand cupped his cheek and tilted his head slightly, the kiss going deeper. Jack couldn’t fight his moan. The kiss fascinated him, made him shake with pure need.

When JF’s lips finally left his, it was only long enough for him to take a breath, then it began all over again. Jack found himself almost swimming, dizzy with it, stupid.

This time when their lips parted, JF hummed and smiled down at him. “You taste... new.”

“What does that mean?”

“You taste different than anyone I’ve kissed before.”

“I’ve never kissed a man before.”

JF’s eyebrows went up. Way up. “You’re being serious?”

He shrugged. “I kissed girls in high school, but... I told you, it’s not easy.”

“You’ve never had a relationship, then?” JF drew him farther into the room.

He shook his head. “I used to have friends and all, back home, but I came out here to find more work.”

“But you’ve never had a lover.”

“No. No, never. I put that on the form.” He’d been honest.

“Relax, Jack, this isn’t a bad thing, just... surprising. That you’d not kissed, I mean. Lots of lovers are together without anal sex, but no kissing.” JF shrugged, then smiled. “You can’t say that anymore.”

“No. No, I can’t.” He found himself smiling back.

“Would you like to do it again?”

“Yeah. Is that cool, to want to?”

JF nodded smoothly. “Yes. Very cool. I want you to want me.”

It made him feel a little like a slut, really.

JF moved in, took his mouth again. Jack discovered he still didn’t know what to do with his hands.
When the kiss ended, JF stroked Jack’s hair back off his face. “Today is the first time I’ve kissed a man with a beard.”

That made Jack relax, somehow. “Firsts for both of us.”

“Yes.” JF leaned in again, eyes intent on Jack as the man initiated another kiss. This time he stepped closer, one hand on JF’s hip as he kissed the man back. JF hummed, the sound approving.

Jack thought that he could, maybe, handle this.

Sean

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