missed this too.” He nudged Luka’s legs farther apart and licked his sac. He drew first one testicle then the other into his mouth.
“Oh, my God…”
Jake released Luka’s balls and swallowed his cock again, this time holding nothing back. Up and down, his tight lips slid over the shaft, stopping only to suck hard on the crown.
Luka’s nuts suddenly pulled up tight against his body, and the orgasm began, surging from his balls and blasting from him with so much force he was amazed he could still stand. Wave after wave of pleasure poured through him. Watching Jake swallow every drop of semen as though it were precious only added to the ecstasy.
Spent, Luka collapsed back in the chair.
Jake couldn’t stop a satisfied smile. A year later, he was still able to get to Luka.
When he’d thought up the plan to bring Syla here, Jake had counted on the connection they’d shared back on Fraiqua—back all the way to when they’d been IDEA partners in the years before Kimini came into their lives.
They’d been damned good agents, and both held honors and medals from many planets for the work they’d done to stop drug trafficking. They’d visited planets neither had ever heard of until they were sent on missions. And they’d become incredibly close.
The chemistry had been there from day one, but Jake had never had the guts to act on it. Luka always played his cards close to the vest, and Jake had feared destroying their partnership if he revealed that he was bisexual and strongly attracted to his partner.
Then they’d received the assignment on Fraiqua.
Both men had gone through genetic transformation to “become” Fraiquan. Because the planet was all but closed to foreigners, they’d been “married” to Kimini Manol—a Fraiquan IDEA agent. Sure, the marriage was supposed to be a ruse, and for the first month or so, they’d all pretended they were in a relationship. Then Kimini changed the rules.
One night, she had the courage to admit she was falling in love with her “husbands.” She also boldly declared that she saw the attraction between Jake and Luka and thought it was high time they acted on it. The make-believe came to a swift end.
To her, a threesome was a way of life. All Fraiquan families were made up of one wife and two husbands. In their culture, the woman was the alpha—the driving force in making decisions for everyone in the family. Seemed that once Jake had “become” Fraiquan, he’d easily allowed her to take the lead. Luka did the same. Once they acknowledged and acted on their chemistry, the men had turned loose all of the fantasies each had built in their minds.
Their time together had been filled with passion. Even when Kimini was at work, the men would make love. Their sex drives were insatiable, and every experience—whether as a couple or a threesome—had reached Jake’s soul.
Then Kimini died—murdered because another IDEA agent sold her out to a drug lord. In an instant, their lives had changed. Before he and Luka could even take a deep breath and figure out where their lives were going, they were changed back to humans and offered new assignments.
Luka handed in his badge the day after Kimini’s “send-off.” Jake hadn’t been ready to call it quits. His mind had been consumed with staying busy and not giving himself enough time to think about his loss. If he would have followed Luka to isolation, that’s all he would have been able to do— think .
About Kimini.
About whether life was worth living without her.
So he’d taken the assignment to Trilan, which led him to Syla, who led Jake right back to square one.
Luka.
Watching Luka’s orgasm brought all the feelings back. The ecstasy on his partner’s face was more intoxicating than any alcohol. He still loved his husband. Whether they were legally married or not, Jake would always think of Luka as his spouse.
“I missed that,” Jake said. “I missed fucking that sweet ass of yours too.”