Suddenly Sunday

Been almost a week since I got back from RT and I'm only just starting to feel like I'm on top of things. Thursday I made out the todo list and I've had three days working on it. There's still plenty on it, but I'm feeling semi-organized and somewhat accomplished. I will be pleased if come May 2nd, I have gotten all my submissions for May 1 in. We shall see.

I need to get my office cleaned. I moved it into a room upstairs like eight months ago now, and it's still a mess. It's just hard to pick a place to start because where do I begin? I should probably make myself do fifteen minutes on it a day or something. I don't even have to finish anything that way, just get fifteen minutes worth of work done. Boom. You'd think that would do it, wouldn't you? Eventually? Or at least make it seem less like I'll never get it done so why start. We'll see.

I have a story in the 7 & 7 sci-fi and fantasy anthology from DSP Publications. This is a free book, currently available for pre-order. It's release date is May 10.

Humankind possesses a dual nature, the ability to rise to the brightest heights—or sink to the darkest and most perverse depths.

 

What inspires some to reach the pinnacles of virtue while others cannot resist the temptations of vice? Is it something innate, or a result of destiny and circumstance?

 

Delve into the minds and spirits of saints and sinners alike with a collection of stories that explore the call toward good or evil—and the consequences of answering it. For while rewards certainly await the righteous, there are also pleasures to be found in the darkness. Venture off the expected path with some of the most innovative voices in LGBT speculative fiction as they present their unique takes on the classic vices and virtues.

It's here

DSP Publications has also taken on my Windbrothers book. They are republishing the first one and I am writing the rest of the saga that I'd always wanted to write. The first 3/4 of the first book is now Windbrothers: Desert and.the last 1/4 of the original book will be about 1/3 of book two - everything else will be new material. Book 2 will be Forest, and then there will be Plains and finally Mountain. I'm so pleased to be resurrecting this world. Windbrothers: Desert is available for pre-order and will be out on May 24. And it's got a great new cover on it :)

Banished from his homeland, Surial is sent to Azize to run the family business. When he wins a slave, Kade, in a dog race, Surial is unsure what to do with him, as he doesn’t believe in slavery. Kade’s way with horses leads to him being relegated to the stables, where Surial becomes drawn to the big, quiet man.

 

A proud warrior at heart, Kade has been a slave for too long, and when he is passed to yet another owner, he goes without a fight, no hope left in him. When he discovers Surial’s secret, a fragile friendship blossoms between the unlikely master and the unwilling slave as Kade shows Surial that what lies within him is not a curse but a gift.

 

In a world of magic, Surial and Kade face their fears and hopes amid dangers that threaten both of them as their friendship is put to the test. What lies at the end of their trials is something more precious than either of them has ever dreamed of.

It's currently 25% off, but that will only last until the end of today. You can get it  here.

Okay, I need to either get some work done or go lie in the lovely breezes and sleep.

Have a great Sunday!

Sean

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Smutterday - Switched

A day late, but better late than never!

Switched was one of the first novels I had published and now it's available as a self-published title. This is an excerpt from the beginning of the book.

Switched

Coby and Bastian might be twins, but they're so distant to each other that they choose to live on opposite sides of their planet. Bastian, a recovering addict, lives with his dominant lover, Gus. Coby's the opposite, as usual, living as a Dom to his submissive partner, Walt.

The thing about Brandish planet that they never even consider is the whims of the gods. That is, at least, until those same gods switch the two twins, putting Coby and Bastian in each others' bodies. Can they make the trip across the planet to get their bodies back? And can they survive the switch in the meantime?

Buy links:
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon

smutty excerpt:

Ritual was important to Walt.

He liked the spirituality of it, the order of it. It was familiar and calming, and it helped him clear his mind, helped him prepare and be ready for his lover.

The water from the shower was warm against his skin, caressing his body. He raised his face to it, smiling. He had washed his hairless skin, everything, even his head, made smooth and pink and clean with warm wax. Now it was time to wash inside. He leaned over the bench in the shower stall, legs spread, and reached back, sliding soapy fingers into himself.

The scent of leather and musk hit him, and he met Coby's eyes, focused and sharp as his lover leaned against the door frame. "Don't stop."

"Yes, Master," he whispered, eyes staying on Coby, on the long body dressed in tight, dark leather pants and a simple tan tunic, as his ritual moved from familiar and calming to intense and heated.

He used his fingers to loosen his body, spreading, stretching, slicking himself up. Then it was time to slide in the tubing. He moaned softly as the cool plastic entered him. Coby didn't speak, just stood and watched, eyes cool and sharp, focused.

Oh, to be seen by his Coby, it was a wonder.

He turned the tap, letting the water begin to fill him. A low moan vibrated from him as the water flowed into him, and when he was sure he couldn't take another drop, he finally turned it off.

Coby moved over, one finger sliding down his spine. "What do you feel?"

He purred, eyes rolling as he licked his lips. "So full."

"Cleansing yourself for me." Coby sounded so satisfied, the grey eyes heated.

He loved that he could make Coby sound like that. "Yes, Master, for you."

Coby's hand slid down, cupping Walt’s bare sac, rolling his balls, pulling enough to make him feel it. He groaned and bit his lip, concentrating on not spilling the water inside him.

"Mine." Another long, slow pull.

He moaned this time, body shaking with effort. "Yes, Master."

"Yes." His shaft was stroked, hand moving slowly.

Shivering, he clenched his fists, eyes closing. He wasn't going to be able to hold the water in much longer, not with Coby distracting him so.

"Don't you spill, baby." The words were firm, sure.

He shook his head. "I won't, Master." And he wouldn't. No matter how much he needed to. A shudder moved through him.

"I know." Coby never doubted him. Never. And that confidence gave him the strength to go on, to hold the water inside him and enjoy the firm, slow strokes.

"Tell me what you feel." Those hands were relentless, they knew everything about him.

"So full. The water. It is pressure inside me. Wanting out. And you. Your hand. So hot. The pleasure is... undeniable." He gasped between each short sentence, giving Coby everything the man asked for.

Coby's fingers trailed over his bald scalp, a sweet caress. "Finish, and meet me in the bedroom."

He nodded. "Yes, Master."

He waited until Coby was gone and then released his sphincter with a groan, the release of water from his bowels sweet, enough to make him come, but he had not been given permission to do so.

So he did not.


Sean 
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The Present, with short, pg blurb

I know, I know, it's smutterday not pgday, but I wanted to share a small excerpt from The Present and there is far less smutty content than in say Rock Starts and Size Queens. So therefore, a pg excerpt. This one was originally in Bus Stories and Other Tales.

The Present

Gaston is a Lizus, but unlike the rest of his kind, he is deformed. While his race has wings, his own never grew and he only has deformed stumps. It has left him isolated and alone, with no one but the staff to keep him company as his family travels. At least until a present arrives from his father.

Could his gift, the strange Ellem, spell the end to his loneliness?

It's available at All Romance Ebooks and also at Amazon.



non smutty excerpt:

Ellem crawled up beside him on the big chair, nuzzling his hand, licking it with a warm, soft tongue. Then his pet took a few pieces of lettuce, nibbling. Gaston petted Ellem, fingers sliding over the smooth, warm skin, petting the hairless skull and down along the long spine.

In a lot of ways, Ellem was very much like a Lizus, though he didn't have the wings, or even just the wing bones like Gaston himself. And no claws, and his eyes were that strange, beautiful deep blue.

As if on cue, the mere thought of his wing bones made them ache, the constant dull throb flaring into sharp stabs.

Ellem made an odd noise -- a mixture of worried purr and curious trill -- then started rubbing one cheek along his chest, almost as if Ellem were searching for something.

Finally his pet found his aching wing bones and began rubbing them, purring softly, cheek sliding over the bumps.

Oh!

Oh....

The pain slowly subsided back into a dull, almost unnoticeable throb and tears began to flow down his cheeks. No one ever touched his deformity; no one ever cared to ease his pain, telling him it was all in his head, that there was no way there could be pain there.

Ellem kept purring, crawling over him to lap away his tears, then ease the other side, a warm solid weight in his arms. He finally curled up in the chair, Ellem in his lap, occasionally licking him, his own fingers slowly trailing over warm skin.

He wondered if his father had any idea, when he'd purchased Ellem, what a wonderful thing he was doing. It didn't matter; Gaston finally had a companion who seemed to accept him just as he was.

Sean

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