Andrew Jericho
Flirting With Heaven
BIO :
Andrew
Jericho is a ManLove erotic romance author for Siren-BookStrand Publishing. As
a long supporter of LGBTQ rights, he is
thrilled to be able to reflect this in the publication of his books which explore the lives of gay men
in real situations of life and love.
Andrew’s writing proves love and erotic attraction are
the same regardless of gender and/or sexual orientation. Often his characters
select themselves, as they are provided with a literary voice. Once a story
develops, Andrew is compelled to see it through to completion. His characters
make sure of that fact. Love and eroticism are two very important and powerful
emotions that drive not only Andrew’s characters, but his style of writing as
well. In their purest forms, Andrew has seen those concepts transform
characters into better individuals.
Andrew is a
gay transgender man, who lives with his partner, John Jericho, and family. When
not writing expect to find him enjoying spending time with family, photography,
eclectic tastes in music and the arts, and browsing the local library and art
galleries. All of Andrew’s work can be found at: Andrew Jericho.
Blurb :
“We are flirting
with Heaven, on the brink of paradise. I
intend to put an end to our hell.” When Dr. Zane Foster shares those words, he
is holding all four of the men he loves in his arms. Adam, Rock Hard’s front
man, has spent the last two weeks in Zane’s bedroom, recovering from his
breakdown at the press conference. He has put the doctor in temporary control
of his family. All of them have been calling Zane daddy for weeks.
When Adam
decides he wants Zane to make decisions for the band on a permanent basis, the
front man struggles with pride. Adam feels his inability to create harmony is
the reason Deuce, L.T., and Jamie are pulling away. Jamie is intersex, and
discovers he is pregnant. Will the unusual revelation of how the pregnancy
occurred, and the discovery of the other biological father, bring Rock Hard
closer together, or threaten to divide them permanently?
Excerpt :
Zane handed
one of the jewelry boxes to Adam. When the front man opened the lid, his eyes
glassed with tears.
“Just what I
asked for,” Adam said.
“Then, you
do want our arrangement to be a more permanent one?”
“Are you
asking me if I want you to be our daddy always?”
“I only
agreed for a little while, you know.”
“Not if
that’s what I want,” Adam countered, “because, Zane, it is.”
Zane’s hand was
now smoothing the dirty blond, shoulder-length hair away from Adam’s face. When
the front man closed his eyes, leaning into Zane’s touch, the doctor caressed
his partner’s cheek with the back of his hand.
“Are you
sure, Adam? That is an important step for all of us. Up until now, you have
been in complete control.”
“Really?”
Adam asked sarcastically. “Do you believe that, Zane? I don’t. I haven’t been
in control in a long time.”
Now, Adam
stood and walked to the window. Zane followed, putting his arms around his
partner’s waist.
“I’m so
jealous,” Adam said.
“Of what?”
Zane asked, kissing the top of Adam’s hair.
“Of you.”
Adam turned
to face him. More tears were forming in his partner’s eyes. When they spilled
onto his cheeks, the doctor used his fingertips to wipe them away.
“I’ve never
completely dealt with my jealousy toward you,” Adam spoke again.
“Adam, I am
only in control right now because it is what you wanted. I do not want the
responsibility if you are not comfortable with the dynamic. My dominance with
you is not about me wanting to take control. What we share is about you giving
me the opportunity to be what you need.”
“Then, I
need you to be in control, but it doesn’t mean I don’t regret not having
strength of my own. I want my partners to look at me like they do you. I want
you to look at me like that. I—”
“Then maybe
we still need to explore this before we go any further,” Zane interrupted.
“Further, as
in?”
“Further as
in, our new beginning. Adam, your partners love you. They do look at you like
you desire, but are you able to open your heart to accept it?”
“I can’t
stay in your bedroom alone anymore, can I?”
The look of
hurt on Adam’s face broke Zane’s heart. He took his lover into his arms,
holding him close.
“I am afraid
not, sweetheart.”
“Deuce and I
reconciled today, like you asked.”
“Like I
asked? Adam, I would not suggest you let David hear that. I want you two to
reconcile because it is what both of you desire. He loves you very much, and is
trying hard to recover. David does not need a partner who cannot make up his
mind whether he forgives him or not. That may sound blunt, but it is truth. All
of us make mistakes, even you, Adam Foster.”
Adam’s
expression prompted Zane’s next comment.
“No, I have
not forgotten my desire for the four of you to take my name.”
“That’s
contradictory to everything we’ve discussed.”
“Maybe,”
Zane countered. “I asked you to come to my room tonight to discuss the design
of the rings.”
“We’ve
discussed them.”
“All I
asked, Adam, was for you to be sure. Because once I give each of you those
rings tonight, there will not be any going back and forth. I am a kind and
gentle man, but I am also one who does not play games. I want nothing more than
to be a daddy to the four of you, but something as meaningful and symbolic as
exchanging rings should be on a more permanent level. The design of the ring
itself suggests the intended dynamic.”
“I want to
move forward.”
“All right,
Adam.”
“Can I ask
what you have in mind?”
Zane said
nothing in reply. Instead, he cupped both of Adam’s cheeks between his hands.
He lowered his lips to capture the front man’s mouth in an intimate kiss. Adam
moaned, sinking into his arms. Zane pulled Adam’s body close against his own.
“Always fit
so perfectly,” Zane said between kisses.
“Like I’m melting
into the curves and crevices of your body,” Adam replied.
“No
lovemaking, Adam,” Zane spoke, “at least not tonight. I have promised Lemmuel
my company.”
When Adam
pulled back, searching Zane’s face, the doctor rubbed his thumb across his
lover’s swollen lips.
“I have
asked Lemmuel to marry me.”
Zane closely
watched Adam’s expression, as his partner pulled away from his grasp. Adam had
turned once more to face the window.
“I want to
marry all of you legally,” Adam said. “The law thinks otherwise. L.T. always
desired that with me, and I couldn’t give it to him. Now, another man can. What
does Jamie think about all this? I hope you asked him first.”
“James wants
me to marry Lemmuel. I’ve asked them both to move into my bedroom.”
“I see,”
Adam replied.
“Adam, part
of my discussion tonight is we need to stop living in the past.”
“What
exactly does my future hold, Zane?”
“Not
bitterness, for one thing.”
“Then what?”
“What I’ve
seen slowly happening between the five of us for the last two weeks. What I
want more than anything else. I see it in your eyes now, sweetheart.”
“I have
regrets.”
“All of us
do. Please, don’t let your pride and bitterness get in the way of your family’s
happiness.
“The fax
machine is printing,” Adam said.
Zane turned
his attention to the corner office in his room. He walked to the machine and
retrieved the documents.
“Let us go
find the rest of our partners,” Zane replied. “We can discuss the results
tonight as well.”
Adult Excerpt :
Adam smiled
when Jamie’s eyes made contact with Zane’s stare. The doctor was lying next to
Jamie on the bed. Zane had secured their young partner’s hands over his head.
From where Adam knelt, he had a view of their fingers stretching Jamie’s anal
opening. Zane’s face was near Jamie’s ear.
Even though Adam couldn’t hear the private words the doctor shared, he
knew they were erotic. With his other hand, Adam reached down and caressed the
back of L.T.’s head, as his drummer continued to suck Jamie’s dick.
“Kiss me,
baby,” Deuce said.
Adam’s face
was turned so their lips met. Deuce’s touch was passionate. Adam moaned when
his lover parted his mouth with his tongue.
“Holy shit,
Deuce,” Adam spoke between the lingual caresses.
Adam’s body
was on fire. His cock was harder than it had been since before Deuce’s alcohol
addiction. From their lovemaking the previous night, something had changed
between them. Deuce was making those silent promises a reality. There was
sincerity in Deuce’s touch.
“Are you
ready, James?” Zane asked.
Jamie’s eyes
met Adam’s face.
“Do not look
at Adam,” Zane continued talking. “I want you to stare at me, in my eyes, and
tell me you want David and Adam to penetrate your tight ass. Tell me, James.”
“I want
Deuce and Adam to penetrate me, Daddy,” Jamie replied.
“Good boy.
If it becomes too intense, or painful they will stop. I am in control. Do you
trust me?”
Jamie
nodded, while he continued to meet the doctor’s stare.
“Adam,” Zane
said, “slide your dick inside.”
“Baby, you
heard the doctor,” Deuce spoke.
Adam spread
Jamie’s thighs as far as they would go.
He bent his lover’s legs against his chest. L.T. stopped sucking Jamie’s
cock, joining Zane in caressing their young partner’s upper body. Adam lined
his cockhead against Jamie’s entry. He pressed forward. His dick slipped passed
the rim with a tight pop.
“Adam!”
Jamie moaned.
“So tight,
little bitch,” Adam replied.
“James, once
I am sure you are all right, Lemmuel and I are going to put both of our dicks
inside your mouth. Four men will be penetrating you in every hole.”
Adam smiled. All Jamie could do was whimper.
He bent forward. His cock continued to press within the tight walls of his
lover’s anal cavity. Slowly he bottomed out. Deuce was pumping his fingers, and
Adam felt their continual caress against his shaft.
“I love you,
Jamie,” Adam said, placing his full weight on his partner’s body.
Jamie wound
his arms around Adam’s neck, but was still making eye contact with Zane. The
brush of Zane’s skin against Adam’s body, while the doctor lay next to them on
the bed, also caused Adam to groan in pleasure.
“David,”
Zane said, “be gentle.”
Adam was
beyond aroused. He had reached a point where nothing else mattered except
finding release for him and the four men he loved. Zane was right, their
commitment and the intimacy they shared during lovemaking was reaching
somewhere Adam never wanted to leave. All of them were together, working toward
uniting their hearts into something the front man believed would keep them
together in harmony forever, or at least for the moment he carried that hope.
“Fuck he’s
tight, Adam!” Deuce said.
“Holy shit,
Deuce!” Adam spoke. “I can feel you stretching him, and rubbing me at the same
time!”
“Enjoy the
sensation,” Zane said, “because when I feel James is ready, Lemmuel and I are
going to share it, too.”
“It hurts!”
Jamie whimpered.
“Shh…James.
Look into my eyes,” Zane said. “Guys, pull out a little bit. Stop thrusting.
Lemmuel, come here and take my place. Look into James’s eyes and tell him you
love him and promise it is going to feel good.”
Holy shit!
Fuck! Adam’s thoughts were racing. His dick was throbbing, aching to release
inside of Jamie’s body. Instead, he tried to focus on L.T.’s tenderness with
the bass player. Zane had rolled away from them, reaching into his nightstand,
retrieving an empty syringe. He opened the package, filled it with lube, and
then tossed it to Deuce.
“My version
of a lube shooter,” Zane said. “Get this inside of James.”
“I love you,
candy cane,” L.T. said. “Doll baby, don’t you know all of us here are your tops
and care about your pleasure. Now focus, beautiful. Those big beautiful eyes
are looking up at me, wanting release.”
“Feels
better,” Jamie said.
“I would
image so…all that lube inside you,” L.T. replied.
Adam had
begun to thrust again, next to Deuce. The two of them had their full weight on
Jamie’s chest. Their lover was cuddled against them, as they wrapped their arms
around not only each other, but the man who had accepted both of their dicks
into his body.
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