“I’m sure he’s used to it,” Nate said with a moan.
A heartbeat later, warmth spattered Zeeb’s cheeks, lips and chin, his nostrils filled with its mild scent. He ran his tongue over his lips, savoring the hint of sweetness. Tremors rippled throughNate, and he held on to Zeeb’s head with one hand, the other gripping his dick as it pulsed out its last few drops of cum.
Zeeb stared at Nate’s reddened face. “Come down here so I can kiss you.”
Nate dropped to his knees, one arm looped around Zeeb’s neck, and Zeeb shared the taste of him, exploring Nate’s mouth with his tongue, moaning into the kiss.
Then Zeeb caught the sound of hooves, and he froze. “Duck!”
Nate flattened himself on the blanket, and Zeeb knelt up, cautiously raising his head above the level of the wildflowers all around him. A man and a woman were several feet away, both on horseback. The guy tipped his hat in Zeeb’s direction, and the woman gave a nod.
“Great day for a ride,” Zeeb called out to them.
“Isn’t it?” the woman replied with a smile. They continued riding, and Zeeb watched until they were out of sight. He glanced at Nate, who was lying on his back, his dick limp, and laughing silently.
“It wasn’tthatfunny,” Zeeb said with a chuckle.
Nate grinned. “I was just thinking about what she said.” Zeeb frowned, and Nate’s eyes gleamed. “She was right. Itisa great day for a ride. But I think I’ll wait until we get back to the cabin.”
Zeeb tilted his head to one side. “What are you talk?—”
Oh fuck.
Heat flooded his body, and there was a fluttering in his stomach. His cock strained against its denim prison, as if to sayI know what he’s talking about.
He chuckled. “Wow. You really have gotten bolder.”
Nate tucked himself into his jeans and sat up. “Not really. I just think I’ve waited long enough. I think we both have.” He smiled. “Don’t you?”
Zeeb leaned over carefully and kissed him. “You’re not gonna hear any arguments from me.” His heart lurched, however, and something rolled in his belly.
I think I need a little advice.
Chapter Forty-Nine
August 19, 2024
Robert smiledas he stepped into Toby’s room. “Hey, you’re out of bed.”
Toby sat in a chair by the window. His face lit up when he saw the flowers in Robert’s hand. “Aw, that’s sweet. Thank you. They’re beautiful.” He spoke in a low voice, his speech stilted and a little breathless.
Robert laid them on the bed. “I’ll go in search of water in a second.” He smiled. “After the important stuff.” He went over to Toby and bent down to kiss him. “Good morning.”
Toby sighed. “Morning, sweetheart.”
The door opened and the nurse entered. She smiled when she saw the bouquet. “Oh, they’re gorgeous. I’ll find you a vase.”
“I was going to do that,” Robert protested.
“You stay right there. Toby always looks better when you’re around. You’re the best medicine for him.” She scooped up the flowers and disappeared out of the door.
Robert dragged another chair closer to Toby’s and sat facing him. “How are you doing this morning?”
Toby huffed. “I went for a walk after breakfast.” Robert arched his eyebrows and Toby smiled. “Around my room. I think it took me ten minutes to move six feet. I feel like I’ve been hit by a bus.”
“Your ribs are healing, remember? And you’re still a mass of bruises. You had surgery. Everything is gonna hurt for a while.”
“It’s not just the pain. I feel exhausted most of the time. The nurse said I could take a shower without supervision this morning. First time since I got here.”