“Prin,” Scott said. “I’m going to come.”
His whole body was static. Prin squeezed Scott’s thighs, marvelling at the muscle under there.
Scott cried out once more. Then he flooded Prin’s mouth. Prin had always thought this was the most intimate thing peoplecould do. The pleasure he was giving to Scott was the horniest thing.
Prin swallowed. Scott was quietening now. Prin licked every inch of his magnificent cock clean before crawling up the bed. Quickly he took the restraints off Scott and took him in his arms.
“What about you?” Scott said lazily.
“We have all night,” Prin replied.
Scott nestled against Prin’s chest as Prin stroked Scott’s muscular shoulder. Their naked bodies resting together.
“This is so nice,” Scott murmured.
Prin kissed the top of his head. “It really is. I’m so glad I found you.”
“Me too.”
SEVENTEEN
SCOTT
Scott and Prin were staring up at the ceiling. They’d only got to sleep about three hours ago but Scott didn’t care. He found that he was loving being awake with Prin.
“Are you tired?” Prin asked.
“Nah, I’m ready for the day to begin,” Scott replied. “Besides, we can always factor in a siesta later.”
Prin wrapped his arm around Scott’s waist and cuddled into him. “That sounds like it might be more strenuous than a nap.”
Scott chuckled. “You have to earn the slumber, my friend.”
They lay there for a little while longer. Scott was enjoying the stillness. Even if Prin’s weird neighbour was playing Barbra Streisand at top volume.
Scott had always been partial to a bit of Babs so if he thought he was annoying them, he could think again.
“What do you want to do today?” Prin asked.
“It’s early yet,” Scott replied. “I suppose we could go for breakfast somewhere lovely, then pick up supplies and come back here?”
“Another naked picnic?”
Scott grinned. “Now you’re talking.”
“It means getting dressed though.”
“Worth it to undress you all over again.”
They kissed. Scott had never been this corny before and he was more than happy to explore this new side of him. Not that he would be letting Tyler and Eddie see it any time soon. They would rip into him mercilessly.
Unfortunately, their Sunday morning smooch was interrupted by Prin’s mobile going off.
“Sorry,” Prin said, tearing himself away.
Scott lay back on the pillow. There would be plenty of opportunity for more.
“It’s Colin,” Prin said, frowning at his phone.