Page 44 of Glow
Things were moving very fast. It felt natural though. Scott had no doubt where the evening was heading. Maybe waiting wasn’t really his style after all. It had been weeks and the urge to undress Prin was too much.
“We could go to mine,” Scott suggested.
Prin shook his head. “The others will be there. I don’t want it getting out at work.”
Scott decided to withhold the information that Eddie and Tyler had helped him select his outfit only an hour ago. The last thing he wanted to do was to scare Prin off at this critical moment.
“Your place it is then.”
TWELVE
PRIN
Prin shoved the key in the lock and opened it. He ushered Scott inside. Before he closed the door, he glanced at Jeremy’s door. Was he behind the spyhole? Probably.
Oh well, I’ll deal with that later.
The hallway led through to the lounge. Scott threw his bag down and took in his surroundings.
“This is lovely,” he said, inspecting some of Prin’s treasures he’d brought from Thailand. They weren’t much but they made the place look a little better.
Scott was being kind of course. Prin’s flat was functional rather than homely. Still, he appreciated the sentiment.
He put the doggy bag from the restaurant in the kitchen. “Do you want to eat?” Prin called through.
He jumped when Scott’s arms encircled his waist. “Can I have my kiss first?”
The warmth from Scott’s body radiated through Prin’s T-shirt. He spun around in Scott’s arms and draped his arms on Scott’s shoulders.
“I think that could be arranged.”
They kissed. This time it was everything Prin had been hoping for. Now they were both on the same page and wereready to see what came next, Prin’s fear had completely vanished. He breathed in Scott’s woodsy scent. It mainlined straight to his cock. He parted his lips and thrust his tongue into Scott’s mouth, who returned the favour.
Furiously, they claimed one another. Scott pushed Prin up against the refrigerator. Scott’s hard-on pressed against his leg. His own was uncomfortable, enclosed in his underwear.
Prin gripped Scott’s arms. They were solid. He obviously worked out at the gym. A flash of fear at revealing his own body swept over him. Prin pulled away.
“What’s up?” Scott said, standing back.
“I’m sorry,” Prin replied, panting. “I never thought someone like you would…”
Scott silenced him with a finger on his lips. “None of that,” he said. “You have got to stop putting yourself down. Don’t you know how gorgeous you are?”
Prin’s bottom lip trembled. No one had ever said things like that to him.
“I guess I don’t.”
“Right then,” Scott said, clapping his hands together. “Let’s take this nice and slow. I have an idea.”
“What’s that?”
“A naked picnic.”
“What?”
“You heard,” he said. “Let’s get this food ready.”
“This is your idea of taking it slowly?”
