He eyed me. “Hugo railroaded you into coming tonight. I wasn’t going to assume we were on a date. You were being a friend and keeping me company.”

“Sure…”

“Are you ready for displays of affection?”

“I’ve barely figured out I like giving blow jobs.” I tried for a smile.

“I’m not going back into the closet.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

What does that mean?I wanted to ask, but I was afraid to. “Does this mean I’m sleeping in your spare room?”

“It means things are complicated. But I liked being in your arms. I wouldn’t turn that down again.”

I’ll take it. I’ll take whatever I can get.“I think I left my toothbrush here.”

“You did.” He grinned. “And your condoms. You know where the guest bathroom is. Toothbrush is there.”

“And the condoms?”

“My nightstand.” With that, he sauntered away.

Great.

Except… “Hey!”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t have pajamas.”

“Who says you need them?” His disembodied voice carried through the house.

My cock perked up.

Well, okay then.

Chapter Thirteen

Yardley

Waking up in Johnnie’s arms for the second time in a week was pretty damn sweet.

Both of us being naked was even sweeter.

He pressed his cock against my ass. “You awake?”

“Yep.”

“Finally.” He sighed. “Like, can we do something about this?” He pressed closer. Then he reached around and snagged my morning wood. “And this?”

I chuckled. “Keep that up and it’ll be over in no time.”

“Yeah? I thought youolder guyswere, uh, slower to react.”

“Hey.” I laughed. “I get it up just fine. Refractory period’s longer.”