On January 6th my very first published story The Razor's Kiss goes on sale.
You can find it over at
Dreamspinner Press
When Elliot returns home from a week away, he finds his lover Adam fully prepared to make the fantasy shared during a late-night phone call a reality. Shaving one's lover is a unique experience, one that demands self-restraint, patience, and steady hands.
The Razor's Kiss by Rosina Scott
THE moonlight filtered in through the window, catching the lines of Elliot’s face as he turned from the rain-spattered glass to face his lover. He smiled softly as he watched Adam get up from the end of the bed, the moonlight catching the soft azure of his eyes. Elliot’s body tingled under the scrutiny as his lover’s eyes ran over the firm planes of his body hidden beneath his crisp white shirt.
Making his way from the foot of the bed, Adam was by Elliot’s side in a matter of seconds. Reaching up, he cradled Elliot’s cheek in his strong palm and angled his face toward him, brushing his lips carefully across Elliot’s. Hearing the soft gasp as he caressed Elliot’s cheek, Adam pressed forward, kissing him intensely. He slipped his tongue into the willing mouth and teasingly traced his lover’s as their bodies made contact. Adam brought his other hand up to tangle in the soft dark hair at the nape of Elliot’s neck.
He felt Elliot’s strong hands snake around his hips, pulling him flush against his body to feel the arousal beginning to build.
“God, I’ve missed you this week,” Adam groaned, breaking the kiss as Elliot began to roll his hips, causing their cocks to brush through the confines of their trousers.
Smiling, Elliot licked his bottom lip as he stared down into Adam’s eyes, seeing the desire building in their depths as he smoothed his hands down over the swell of his lover’s ass. Gripping it tightly, he pulled Adam closer still as he continued to tease the needy whimpers from his lips.
“I’ve missed you too,” he whispered before bending his head down to capture Adam’s lips once more. All the while he smoothed his hands over the cotton covering Adam’s pert backside, feeling the heat of his lover through the fabric.
As the kiss ended and they broke for air, Adam brought his hands to rest on Elliot’s shoulders, rubbing soothing circles on his tired muscles.
“I’ve missed your hands while I’ve been away,” Elliot said as he began to relax under Adam’s skilled hands.
“Is that all you’ve missed?” Adam asked playfully, knowing exactly how much he’d been missed, if the late night calls from California had been anything to go by.
“Of course not, I’ve missed having you around for support.” Elliot grinned, pulling Adam closer. “And of course I’ve missed you keeping me up all night,” Elliot said playfully when he saw Adam’s smile brighten while he pressed closer.
“I’ve missed having my boy around. I’ve missed watching the way you react to the way I touch you. The way your body flushes with desire,” Adam said, moving his hands from Elliot’s shoulders so he could run his hands across his lover’s chest. The shirt felt cool beneath his palms as he teased across the broad chest, rubbing the cotton against Elliot’s pecs, stroking his thumbs back and forth over the buds of his nipples as he made them harden.
“Did you really mean what you said on the phone about wanting to shave me?” Elliot asked, his breath catching in his throat as Adam pinched his nipples through his shirt. His hips arched, causing his cock to brush against Adam’s.
“Yeah, I want to remove every inch from your body,” Adam told him as he leant in and brushed his lips across Elliot’s throat, nipping lightly on his Adam’s apple. “I want to see you as smooth as a newborn. Do you want that boy?”
“Yes,” Elliot gasped as he heard the arousal filling Adam’s voice.