“I used to worry about what people thought about me,” he continued. “I can be a lot. I’m fully aware of that.”
“I think you’re brilliant.”
Scott’s eyes filled up. “And I think you are. Okay, I’ve been with…a few people. So what? I’m with you now and I’m the proudest man in Brighton.”
Prin kissed him. “The second proudest. I take the top spot.”
Scott rested his forehead against Prin’s. “Promise me you’ll talk to me if you get worked up again?”
“I promise.
“And one other thing?”
“Oh yes.”
“I have no intention of breaking your heart. This isn’t just some diversion on my part anyway.”
Prin kissed Scott again. “Nor me.”
“Can I show you how much I like you?”
Prin took his hand. “You certainly can.”
Silently, they got off the sofa and Prin allowed himself to be led into his own bedroom. Once inside, Scott ran his finger along Prin’s cheek.
“You’ll realise that I’m the lucky one,” he said. “Eventually.”
They kissed. Scott’s lips were soft and gentle. Most of the other kisses had been full of passion and hunger. This time, something deeper was fuelling him.
When Scott rested his hand on Prin, it sent a shudder through his whole system. Not wanting to break the spell, he wrapped his arms around Scott’s waist. Even now that he’d experienced a naked Scott on multiple occasions, he still had waves of anticipation.
Slowly, Scott used his tongue to part Prin’s lips. Their skin was barely touching but where it did, it tingled.
They stood there. Prin could barely feel the rest of his body. He was solely focused on the kiss. When Scott unbuttoned Prin’s shirt, it made him jump.
“You okay?” Scott murmured.
“Am I ever?”
With deft fingers, Scott had Prin’s shirt open in seconds. He brushed it off him and let it fall to the floor. The cooler air made Prin’s nipples harden instantly. His cock had been solid ever since they’d left the sofa.
Scott bit his lip as he stroked Prin’s body. He paid particular attention to his chest, causing gooseflesh to appear.
At last, Prin gathered himself together enough to be an active participant. He unbuckled Scott’s belt and flipped the button and zipper on his jeans. When he reached inside, he found Scott was as hard as Prin was.
When he squeezed, Scott moaned.
“Right,” he said. “Let’s get naked. I can’t be doing with all this teasing.”
They took their clothes off. Prin couldn’t wait to get his hands on Scott’s incredible body again. He had never slept with anyone so aesthetically perfect.
Scott crawled onto the bed, giving Prin a perfect view of his muscular thighs and tight hole. He soon joined him. Now it appeared, Scott was hungry. He rolled on top of Prin and pressed his lips against Prin’s.
The kiss was intense. They clashed tongues while pawing at each other. Then Scott was on his back and shifted Prin so he was straddling him.
They held hands whilst letting their mouths do all the work.
Scott dug his fingers into Prin’s ass. It might be still a little tender but he wouldn’t have it any other way. They broke the kiss and Prin sat up straight. Scott smiled.