M/M erotica, sci-fi
When Pingucury raiders attack their rig, hunky roughneck clone foreman Iker and his equally buff pal Peregrine are forced to flee. The friends encounter Ohannes, a sweet and submissive pleasure clone who offers them shelter.
“I hope that there’s a reasonably comfortable and well-hidden cellar to camp in until the threat has passed,” Iker mused. “Preferably one with rations and booze.”
The men cut the lights on their hover-chops and set the engines to coast. They cruised over the dry fields to the stable, where they parked the vehicles and covered them with old blankets and hay. They focused their attention on finding a hiding place.
“Ike, we ain’t alone,” Peregrine whispered. “There’s someone up in the loft.”
Who is it? Could be good or very bad...ReplyDelete
How wonderful to have found somewhere which doesn't take commission on your hard won work.ReplyDelete
And yes, as usual, your snippet is inviting.
Not something you want to hear when you're trying to hide. Intriguing snippet.ReplyDelete
Somehow I doubt most well-hidden cellars come stocked with rations and booze - lol. But it's a nice thing to hope for.ReplyDelete
Great snippet. I have to know who's in the loft!ReplyDelete
Oh no, someone in the loft! Enjoyed the snippet. They seem a bit casual about this escape of theirs though...(not meant as a criticism, more that I'm surprised and worried FOR them.)ReplyDelete
I'm curious about who's in the loft.ReplyDelete
I wonder who is up in the loft. I'm curious to know.ReplyDelete
Someone sexy, presumably? ;^)ReplyDelete
Fun snippet, though too short for my tastes.
I think we may be related. I know a lot about a little and little about a lot. I'm also a hermit! Happy IWSG day!ReplyDelete
There's someone in the loft. What a teaserReplyDelete
Oooh, I wonder who is already up there!ReplyDelete
May I assume the visitor in the attic isn't a pack rat?ReplyDelete