Page 80 of Thrill
Danny stroked Tyler’s cock.
“What an effect I have.”
Tyler pulled away. “None of that.”
“Spoilsport.”
Tyler scuttled down the hallway to the bathroom. He set the shower going and sat on the toilet. Danny didn’t look one hundred percent and it was totally understandable. Tyler wanted to do everything in his power to help him.
Fuck, I might be in a relationship.
Danny pushed the door open. He was stark naked.
“Danny!”
Tyler leapt up and shut the door behind him.
“You said you wanted me naked.”
“Eddie or Scott might have seen you.”
Danny frowned. “Like you haven’t discussed every part of me with those two.”
Tyler blushed. “I may have given an overall review. No dimensions though.”
They kissed. This time Tyler made a concerted effort not to get carried away.
“If you would be so kind as to wrap yourself in a towel for your return to my lair. That would be much appreciated.”
Danny winked. “I can manage that.”
“Good. My towels are the grey ones.”
He opened the cupboard.
As he went to leave, Danny took his arm.
“I appreciate all of this.”
“It’s not too much?”
“Never too much. Thank you.”
Tyler made a hasty retreat. He certainly didn’t want Danny seeing the tears that were in his eyes. When he reached the safety of his bedroom, he leant against the door.
Once again, the intensity of his feelings terrified him. They hadn’t known each other a month. Still, Tyler had always operated like this. He and Greg had been inseparable from the first night.
Once he’d got his emotions under control, Tyler busied about. He got some White Company pyjamas from his bag and laid them out on the bed.
Just as he had refreshed his aftershave, Danny walked in. He took Tyler’s breath away.
Danny stood there. His tan, muscular body still covered in drops of water. The towel wrapped indecently low, showing off a hint of hair.
“Take a picture. It lasts longer.”
Danny smirked.
“You’re a sexy bastard,” Tyler said. “However, I am resolute in my mission. Put those on and cover that body, please.”
