“The…oh God, the…” Arik panted, and Blaze kissed Arik’s throat, collarbone, and chest. He sucked a nipple between his teeth, and Arik arched. Arik’s fingers dug into Blaze’s hair, and Blaze hastily undid Arik’s belt and fly, dying for full-body contact. The fire skipped backward when Arik had to lie down to yank off his pants and socks, and the curtain of flame parted when Blaze tossed the clothing beyond the ring.
“Is that going to…set off smoke alarms or…” Arik gulped.
Blaze chuckled throatily, wrapping himself around Arik. “No,” he said, burying his face against Arik’s neck and suckling at the skin. Arik caressed Blaze’s back, ass, and thigh, and Blaze shoved against the floor, rolling. Blaze hovered over Arik and grinned. “Trust me?”
“Entirely,” Arik said, so seriously that Blaze kissed his nose to make him laugh.