Backbeat Rhythm

Heavy metal backbeat vs. the classics. Bassist Kit Barlow doesn't have time for romance. He's holding down two jobs and playing in a heavy metal band -- while raising his seven-year-old son by himself. But when Ebon joins the Cub Scouts, Kit can't help but notice his group leader, Max Hill. Max is everything Kit likes in a man: tall, dark, and determined. The two men come up with a way to keep their nosy families from trying to set them up with every available man in the city: they'll pretend to be dating each other. In between the afternoon pool games and the Sunday mac 'n cheese, Kit and Max find their pretend romance is developing some real heat. There's only one problem now -- Kit finds out Max despises rock and roll music. How's a heavy metal rocker supposed to woo a man who only likes classical music? Can they make their relationship work, or will they find their differences hit a sour note?

J.D. Ryan · LGBT+

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30 Chs

Chapter 22

He felt Max’s hands clamp on his backside, pulling his hips close as Max pounded in and out. Max moaned into Kit’s mouth. He pulled away to stare down at Kit as he thrust. “Take it, Kit. Take everything I’ve got.”

Kit shoved backwards in time with Max’s thrusts. He tightened his grip on Max’s waist as the man’s tempo increased. This was some backbeat rhythm they had going here. He felt like an E-string stretched tight, plucked hard by an expert hand. Max’s big organ slid in and out, stroking that sweet spot even better than his fingers had done. Kit threw back his head and called Max’s name aloud as he felt hot cream erupting deep within his body.

Max shoved hard, once, twice, then collapsed atop Kit’s chest, breathing hard. “God,” he panted. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had. And I still want you just as badly.”

He closed his mouth over Kit’s again. Kit lay back on the sofa and gave himself over to the kiss.

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