First let me say thank you to Nicole for having me today,
especially on short notice. My name is AJ and I write within the M/M genre,
mostly. The majority of my writings are M/M themed but I do have one short
story out that is M/F. I love to read all types of genre be it M/M, M/F,
paranormal, contemporary, historical, action/adventure, I could go on and on.
And the same goes for my writings. I love to write about anything that pops
into my head. I don’t put stipulations on what I write the only thing I
consider a must when I plot out a story is that my characters find that happy
ever after.
My current release is titled Set Me On Fire is a M/M romance
that revolves around two firefighters falling in love. But with any great love
there is always struggles and difference to overcome, right? So I had to have
my main characters suffer through some drama along the way to reaching their
happy ever after. Which is always fun!
Thanks again to Nicole and to everyone who stopped by!
SET ME ON FIRE by AJ JARRETT
Kelly Lynch wanted to become a firefighter to help people,
but with his accident prone nature his boss, Nate Anderson, thinks he’s an
utter fool. Kelly never planned to fall for Nate but now that he has, he
realizes loving is easy; understanding and compromise are hard.
Nate has been attracted to Kelly since his first day at the
station house. Watching the younger man day in and day out is frustrating.
Kelly’s latest stunt almost got him killed and Nate fears losing the man of his
dreams.
Will Nate’s demanding ways cause the embers of their love to
die out? Or will Kelly prove he has what it takes to be with Nate, at work and
in the bedroom?
Story Excerpt
"God, I swear if you get me out of this mess I promise
to listen and follow orders for the rest of my life, or at least make the
effort to try," Kelly prayed aloud as he crawled, belly down, across the
dirty floor. He was doing his best to see through the smoke-filled room but
still couldn't find where he'd entered.
Kelly scooted a little more, using touch more than sight to
navigate his way through the smoky haze and chunks of debris. He had separated
from the team of men he'd come into the burning building with. A choice he now
regretted immensely.
He had made a stupid move, but he could have sworn he'd
heard someone cry out for help. A completely bonehead move to run off without
telling anyone. One of the first things they taught you when you became a
firefighter, never leave your team, or at least partner with someone else, but
never go off on your own.
But no, he thought he knew better and wanted to be the hero
and save the poor individual stuck in this fire pit. Now he was starting to
wonder if he'd just imagined he heard the cry for help.
"I'm so fucked." Kelly rested his helmet-covered
head on the ground and then proceeded to bang his head on the hard floor. It
was useless, he was trapped.
"Lynch."
Kelly sat up at the sound of someone yelling his name. What
direction had the voice come from? He couldn't tell. The sound was so faint
compared to all the hissing and crackling noises of the fire in full blaze all
around him.
"God damn it, Lynch, where are you?"
He heard the shout again, only louder. Kelly felt his way
around the floor until he came face to face with a boot. He started to look up
when large, glove-covered hands grabbed the back of his jacket.
"What do you think you were doing, you dumb shit?
You're lucky we noticed you missing."
Kelly could tell by the size of the man dragging him out of
the entryway that it was Luke Parsons, one of the biggest guys in the house. He
may be a big beefy guy, but he was super nice, and Kelly couldn't have been
more grateful Luke found him and not the lieutenant of their station house.
"I'm sorry but I thought I heard someone call out for
help." Kelly grabbed at Parsons' hand, still attached to Kelly's jacket,
dragging him along. "Please, Luke, I know I heard someone," he
pleaded as he tried to pull himself free of Luke's hold.
The fire raged through an abandoned building in the East
Bottoms of downtown Kansas City. While the only people in this building were
more than likely homeless, they were still people who needed to be saved.
"Are you sure, kid?" Kelly nodded
enthusiastically. "Okay then let's see what we can find. We don't have
much time; this building is going up faster than a hay bale."
"Okay."
As Kelly followed Luke back into the room, the sound of a
faint cry grabbed both their attention. Luke pushed Kelly behind him as he made
his way toward the small whimpering sounds. As they got closer, Kelly saw the
slight frame of a man huddled in the corner. Luke bent down and snatched the
man up in his arms.
Luke looked to Kelly. "Lead the way. Follow the way we
just came and you'll see the crew in the hallway."
Kelly navigated through the smoke and falling ceiling tiles
toward the exit. As he reached the doorway the hall was empty. He turned back
to Luke. "They're not here." Panic started to eat away at his
composure.
"Shit," Luke shouted. "Here, kid, take my
radio and let the guys know we're coming out with another man in tow. They need
to have paramedics ready for this guy."
"You know the way out?" Luke nodded as Kelly took
the offered radio and lifted his face shield. "This is Lynch and Parsons.
We got a survivor and we're coming out."
"Copy that, son. Make your way out fast. We just got
the order to clear the building and let it burn. Move your asses now."
He looked back to Luke. "You get that?"
"Yep. Head out the door and the stairs are on the
right. We need to go up one flight then a little ways down we’ll come to a set
of double doors and that will take us outside." Kelly watched as Luke
hefted the man higher on his shoulder. “Start moving.”
Kelly nodded his understanding and made his way toward
freedom. Times like this he questioned why he wanted to be a firefighter. No
one in his family was one, so it wasn't about carrying on a legacy or some
shit.
As he pushed the door open with his shoulder, he was greeted
by sunlight streaking through the smoky clouds rolling off the burning
building. He looked back toward Luke, the man he was carrying appeared passed
out over his shoulder. That was why Kelly had chosen this profession. He wanted
to make a difference. Have a job he could be proud of.
"Over here."
Kelly and Luke walked right over to the ambulance and
deposited the man with the paramedics. They then made their way over to the
engine where the rest of the crew stood watching the fire burn. Kelly flipped
up his face mask and removed his helmet. Then he took off his jacket, tucked
the heavy material under his arm, and stared up at the building. If Luke hadn't
found him, Kelly would be one crispy critter right about now.
"What the fuck were you thinking?"
Someone grabbed Kelly by the shoulders and threw him up
against the side of the truck, causing him to bump the back of his head hard
against the metal door. When his vision cleared he saw Nate Anderson,
lieutenant of station house sixteen, standing right in front of him with the
attitude Kelly had hoped to avoid.
"Hey, Nate, back the fuck up." Luke pushed himself
between him and Nate. "If it wasn't for Kelly, that man over there would
be dead."
Nate took a step back and looked toward the ambulance where
the man was being triaged. Kelly could see the vein pulsing at Nate's temple.
He wasn't happy and Kelly knew he would be hearing all about that unhappiness
later.
Nate looked back at him over Luke's shoulder. "You and
I will talk about this back at the station house." Nate pointed a finger
at him and then walked away.
He was so screwed. Every time he made a mistake Nate made
sure to tell him how and why he screwed up. Granted, it was Nate's job to go
over the mistakes they made so they could learn from their errors, but his
lectures were becoming a broken record. Kelly wasn't looking forward to this
discussion.
Adult Excerpt
The younger man leaned forward to nibble at his ear.
Goosebumps ran over his arms making the hair stand up. Warm moist heat tickled
his ear when Kelly spoke. "It's not teasing when you plan on making good
on the offer."
He pulled back to look at Kelly. "Why don't we eat
before our pizza gets cold? Then take a walk along the water and just
talk." Nate removed Kelly's hand from his crotch and placed it on the
table. All the sexual promises for later were fine and dandy but he wanted to
make it clear he desired more than just a quick roll in the hay.
"Okay." Kelly turned away but not before Nate saw
the scrunched-up look of confusion on his face.
They ate in silence. When they finished they picked up their
trash and threw it in the garbage can. The sun set and the sky darkened to
twilight. As they made their way toward the trail, Nate grabbed Kelly's hand
and held it loosely as they walked the river's edge. He felt Kelly jump at the
contact. Nate ran his thumb over Kelly's knuckles to soothe him. He wanted to
get to know Kelly on a more intimate level so Kelly would see him as more than
his boss and more than an easy lay.
"So, Kelly, tell me why you wanted to be a
firefighter?" Nate thought it best to start off with the easy questions
first.
"Good question. I guess you could say I stumbled upon
it when I was in college. I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life."
Kelly continued walking but kept his gaze lowered to the cement path they were
walking on.
"One afternoon as I left the library and headed back to
my dorm, there was this huge crowd standing around outside my building. As I
got closer I saw the dorm next to mine was on fire. Then I heard the sirens of
the fire engines." Kelly stopped walking to look him in the eye. "I
stood out there and watched as they saved some of the students trapped inside
then got the fire under control. Watching the firemen work together as a team
had to be one the most amazing things I had ever seen."
A look of wonderment crossed the younger man's face and Nate
had to grin. He knew the feeling of utter awe at watching and wanting to be the
one helping save the people in the building. And then the need to be the one to
put out the fire tearing the building apart. Yeah, he knew the feeling all too
well. Fighting fires ran in his blood. All the men on his father's side of the
family had been firefighters and now he and his brother carried on the family
tradition.
"Well that and all the gorgeous firemen standing
around. Hot as hell."
The thought of Kelly thinking any other man or men were attractive
left a bitter taste in his mouth. He went to pull Kelly closer but the man
dropped his hand and took off running down the trail.
"I know that look. You so want to ream my ass right
now," Kelly yelled over his shoulder as he ran. "You're going to have
to catch me first."
Nate dug his heels in and started running all out. His
little firefighter liked to play with fire. Well this was one time an
all-consuming fire was just fine. What he felt for Kelly burned him alive on
the inside and he wanted to set Kelly ablaze with the same need.
Kelly's shorter legs carried him faster than Nate thought
possible but before long he caught up to him. In one quick move he grabbed
Kelly around the waist and took him off his feet. He swung him around until
they faced each other. Kelly breathed hard from exertion and laughing. The
gleam in his eyes and the sweat running down his temple from his hair crushed
any of Nate's thoughts of going slow.
Nate wrapped his arms around Kelly's waist. Pulled together
chest to chest Nate lowered his mouth and bit at the supple bottom lip of
Kelly's mouth. Kelly moaned so loudly he scared a few birds out of a nearby
tree.
Without thinking Nate ran his hands down Kelly's back until
he grabbed the firm globes of his ass. He picked Kelly up off his feet and
walked him backwards off the trail to give them the privacy to be intimate
without fear of being interrupted. Kelly's fingers dug into his shoulders as he
pushed him up against a tree.
Nate lowered Kelly's feet back to the ground and smashed
their lips together. Kelly parted his lips when Nate forced his tongue against
the crease, coaxing and prodding until Kelly's tongue came out to play.
Kelly gave as well as he got but Nate wanted total control.
He lowered his hands to the waist at the back of Kelly's shorts. The shorts
were baggy enough to allow him to slide one hand down the back. He pushed past
Kelly's boxers and cupped his bare ass cheek with his hand. The skin was
slightly sweaty from the humid heat and their hard run a few minutes earlier.
Nate wanted to lick and taste the salty skin until the younger man begged to be
fucked.
The kiss went on and on, not rushed or forced. The more Nate
rubbed at the hard, muscled ass, the more Kelly relaxed. Seeing his
opportunity, he pulled at Kelly's cheeks until his hole was exposed to Nate's
questing digit. He gently caressed the tiny pucker, feeling the rippled skin
twitch against his finger.
Kelly pulled away to look up at him. "Do it."
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3 comments:
Thanks for stopping by, AJ. I'm a soon to be published Silver Author as well, so this was an extra special treat for me!
The book sounds FANTASTIC! :)
Thanks for having me Nicole! Awesome news on Silver contract. I'm also following your blog! :-)
Good luck AJ! Looks like a great read. I love men in uniforms!
Lots of Love,
Missy Lyons
http://missylyons.blogspot.com/
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