Page 76 of The Making of Jonty Bloom
“Shit. I didn’t think you’d know that.”
Devan smiled. “What’s alektorophobia a fear of?”
“Er… Smart Alecs?”
“Chickens.”
Jonty laughed. “Seriously?”
“Yep. Jeans off.”
Jonty wriggled out of them. “You better tell me how you knew that. Note, that isn’t a question.”
“My mother is scared of hens.”
“I know the perfect Christmas gift. Don’t tell her you told me.” Jonty’s smile slid off his face as he realised what he’d said.
Oh God, he’s perfect. Long and lithe and beautiful, lightly furred legs, his cock an indecent bulge inside those tight shorts.Devan’s mouth watered and he swallowed hard.
“What’s the collective name for a group of tigers?” Jonty asked.
“A streak.”
Jonty glared. “You’re such a fucking smart-arse.”
“And you’re not?” Devan asked.
“No!” Jonty smirked. “I only passed five GCSEs. Shorts off.”
“Hey, that wasn’t a question either.”
“Yes, it was. Your voice went up at the end. I definitely heard that question mark. Anyway, do youwantto keep your clothes on? You were the one who started this.”
Devan peeled off his boxers.
“I’m not blinking.” Jonty said under his breath. “I might be drooling. Sorry.”
Devan almost unconsciously wrapped his hand around his dick, pulled the foreskin over the head, and precome slid onto his hand. Jonty’s eyes widened and he groaned.
“What’s your name?” Devan asked.
“I’ve forgotten.” Jonty wriggled out of his underwear and climbed on top of Devan, planting his knees either side of his thighs. “That took far too long. Next time, I make the rules.”
Jonty leaned over, rocked his hips and their cockheads brushed together. “Oh God, that’s nice.” His voice was husky.
“Only nice?”
“Reallynice.Supernice.Extraordinarilynice.” Jonty did it again and this time, Devan shuddered along with him.
Feather-light touches, yet each was like an electric shock. Goose bumps erupted all over Devan’s body.
“Cold?” Jonty asked.
“Warm me up.”
“Oh God. I didn’t bring a hot water bottle, Grandpa. You are so much older than me, I know you must feel the cold. Sorry.”
“That mouth.” Devan laid his hands on Jonty’s back, felt a trembling exhalation hit his face, then pulled Jonty down. As their bodies, then lips touched, they both groaned.
