Page 55 of The Chemist

Argh.Whatever you call a pervy bastard who jerks off while watching you sleep.

A chuckle tried to escape him. The thought of making the stubborn man all hot and horny made Zero all warm and fuzzy inside. This little cat-and-mouse game they were playing was also adding to the excitement he felt building up inside. Was it possible to be annoyed by someone yet also want them around, both at the same time?

“He’s just saying ‘hello.’ Don’t be rude. Give the guy a little kiss and see if he needs anything,” Zero finally responded to Diesel’s crack about his… crack? Hole? Butthole? Whatever.

“The only thing that hole needs is a shot of penicillin and a warning label for those who try to gain entry,” Diesel quipped back without missing a beat.

The corners of Zero’s lips turned upward slightly. No, he was not going to laugh and prove to the prick that he found his comebacks funny. Speaking of cum, he wondered where Diesel liked to take it? On his back? In his mouth? Painting his insides?

The thought of Diesel being covered in cum had Zero’s cock quickly thickening.

Fuck.

He needed to go back upstairs and throw on a pair of underwear. Otherwise, the guys were about to get an eyeful. Or a mouthful. Depending on whether Zero could convince Diesel to open wide.

Shit.Boner. Time to run!

Biting into his apple, Zero gave Diesel a smirk as he walked on past him. Water from the shower he had just taken slid down his bare chest, making him look like the biggest thirst trap or douchebag—whichever you preferred.

He walked past Jared, giving him a head nod, as he combed through some old surveillance videos, looking for clues.

Movement at the front door caught Zero’s eye as he was just about to jog up the stairs.

The doorbell rang.

Turning the lock and pulling open the door, he was greeted by two men: one with spiky blue hair and the other with jet-black hair.

“Can I help you?” Zero asked, forgetting that his boner was set to partial-chub and practically reaching out to greet his new visitors.

“Hi! Wow, holy shi—” the blue-haired one began, his eyes quickly falling on the thick piece of meat reaching toward him from under the towel.

The blue-haired dude’s cheeks flushed red as he stood there speechless.

“Isaac?” Jared’s confused voice called from where he sat in the living room.

Smurf-boy’s eyes darted to the living room seconds before his smile swallowed his face.

“Jared!” the boy shouted, charging past Zero and leaping into the man’s lap.

It took all of two seconds before the blue-haired freak was assaulting Jared’s mouth and face with kisses. It was like watching an excited puppy seeing his master for the first time in over a year. There was no stopping that pup from spraying all over the couch.

“Eww, you guys are gross. I liked it better when you hated each other,” Diesel grumbled as he entered the living room. “Hey, Levi.”

The second man at the door gave Zero a nervous smile before slipping past him with a simple, “Hey.”

Considering that the one hyperactive little gremlin was busy sucking face with Jared, Zero assumed that they were all friends and decided thatstranger dangerdidn’t apply to this situation, so he closed the front door.

“I’m Zero,” he introduced, extending his hand toward the purple-eyed twink.

“I’m Levi, Chase’s—” Then his eyes lit up.

Zero had never seen a small body move so fast. It was like watching a beam of light shoot across the room.

Chase gave anoofwhen the speedy little twink, also known as Levi, collided with his beastly body.

Could a man that size even hurt a tank like Chase?

A squeal escaped Levi’s mouth as he leapt into Chase’s arms and began making out with the man porno-style.

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