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after another pause. I don t think so, but I need someone to
talk to.
Dan peered through the crack in the door. Rich was
sitting on the bed. His fingers plucked at the blanket with
nervous energy.
Well, you ll just have to use your right hand. Of course
you ve never had a problem finding relief in other ways!
Rich s laugh startled him away from the opening. Okay&
Yeah, me too. Later.
Dan fled to the other side of the room. He couldn t let
Rich know he d overheard his conversation. Jer& The
nickname didn t tell him much. The whole conversation didn t
tell him much except Rich had plans to go to Memphis next
weekend. Which he canceled because of him.
Irrational pleasure coursed through Dan at the thought of
keeping Rich away from his& His what? His boyfriend? His
lover? Lover& The word sent Dan into another roller coaster
of emotional confusion.
What s wrong? Rich s voice caused him to jump.
Nothing.
Doesn t look like nothing.
Who were you talking to? The words jumped out of
nowhere. He sounded like a jealous lover. Oh fuck. Dan
couldn t look at Rich. He couldn t be near him right now.
Never mind. I need some air. I ll be back.
* * * * *
Dan stumbled unseeing down the dirt road that led away
from his house. Jealousy had never been a problem for him.
When the women he dated tried to make him jealous, it
never worked. However, if he thought about it, only Sharon
had ever tried to provoke him. It was one item on a long list
leading to their breakup. She wanted a man she could
control. Whether through sex or mind games, it didn t matter
as long as she had the upper hand.
A shiver ran through his body, shaking him from his
thoughts. When he looked around, he was nearly a quarter of
a mile away from the house. Without a coat. Stupid. One
dumb move after another with Rich.
A deep breath of cold air didn t clear his head. He had to
be honest with himself.
A hard shiver racked his body. He had to get back to the
house.
Turning to head back up the road, he saw Rich walking
toward him in the distance, carrying Dan s coat. He walked
slowly toward the approaching man. If he were honest with
himself, Dan would have to admit he liked what Rich did to
him.
The calloused hands touching him, the eager lips on his
skin and his cock the moist tongue tasting him. But he
was a guy, his mind argued. Sex, however unexpected the
source, was something most guys didn t turn down.
Stupid, he mumbled as he slowed his steps. He wasn t
that kind of man. If he were, he would have slept with all the
women he dated, or at least tried, and he hadn t.
Why did his very masculine friend make his heart beat
harder and his cock ache for attention? And why now? He d
known Rich for over twelve years. Why all of a sudden?
Heat flushed through him in spite of the cold. Dreams of
Rich didn t compare to the reality of last night. And this
morning. This morning was all his doing. He couldn t blame
Rich for that.
Dan hadn t thought when he woke up next to the lean,
warm body. He d just acted. Rubbing his cock against Rich s
ass, the moans and desperate pleas from his friend it was
too much. Even now desire coursed through him, dispelling
the cold. Not just his cock but his heart ached.
The honest truth was he wanted Rich, wanted to touch
him, wanted to kiss him, wanted him in every way he could
think of and some he wasn t sure were possible. His feelings
scared him as nothing, including his accident, ever had. His
feet stopped moving him forward.
Bitter wind whipped around the figure of his friend as
Rich walked toward him. The bright red of chilled flesh
showed on his face even at a distance. Why had he
stopped? Rich s feet carried him faster down the rough
incline.
Dan? He folded the coat around his friend. His arms
stayed as Dan s cold hand slid around his waist and into the
warmth of Rich s coat. Chilled flesh burrowed into his neck.
What s wrong, Dan?
I can t do this. I can t I m not& but&
His friend shivered with more than cold. Outside in the
icy cold was not the place to discuss it. He needed to get
Dan inside and warm.
You don t have to do anything, Danny. Nothing you don t
want.
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after another pause. I don t think so, but I need someone to
talk to.
Dan peered through the crack in the door. Rich was
sitting on the bed. His fingers plucked at the blanket with
nervous energy.
Well, you ll just have to use your right hand. Of course
you ve never had a problem finding relief in other ways!
Rich s laugh startled him away from the opening. Okay&
Yeah, me too. Later.
Dan fled to the other side of the room. He couldn t let
Rich know he d overheard his conversation. Jer& The
nickname didn t tell him much. The whole conversation didn t
tell him much except Rich had plans to go to Memphis next
weekend. Which he canceled because of him.
Irrational pleasure coursed through Dan at the thought of
keeping Rich away from his& His what? His boyfriend? His
lover? Lover& The word sent Dan into another roller coaster
of emotional confusion.
What s wrong? Rich s voice caused him to jump.
Nothing.
Doesn t look like nothing.
Who were you talking to? The words jumped out of
nowhere. He sounded like a jealous lover. Oh fuck. Dan
couldn t look at Rich. He couldn t be near him right now.
Never mind. I need some air. I ll be back.
* * * * *
Dan stumbled unseeing down the dirt road that led away
from his house. Jealousy had never been a problem for him.
When the women he dated tried to make him jealous, it
never worked. However, if he thought about it, only Sharon
had ever tried to provoke him. It was one item on a long list
leading to their breakup. She wanted a man she could
control. Whether through sex or mind games, it didn t matter
as long as she had the upper hand.
A shiver ran through his body, shaking him from his
thoughts. When he looked around, he was nearly a quarter of
a mile away from the house. Without a coat. Stupid. One
dumb move after another with Rich.
A deep breath of cold air didn t clear his head. He had to
be honest with himself.
A hard shiver racked his body. He had to get back to the
house.
Turning to head back up the road, he saw Rich walking
toward him in the distance, carrying Dan s coat. He walked
slowly toward the approaching man. If he were honest with
himself, Dan would have to admit he liked what Rich did to
him.
The calloused hands touching him, the eager lips on his
skin and his cock the moist tongue tasting him. But he
was a guy, his mind argued. Sex, however unexpected the
source, was something most guys didn t turn down.
Stupid, he mumbled as he slowed his steps. He wasn t
that kind of man. If he were, he would have slept with all the
women he dated, or at least tried, and he hadn t.
Why did his very masculine friend make his heart beat
harder and his cock ache for attention? And why now? He d
known Rich for over twelve years. Why all of a sudden?
Heat flushed through him in spite of the cold. Dreams of
Rich didn t compare to the reality of last night. And this
morning. This morning was all his doing. He couldn t blame
Rich for that.
Dan hadn t thought when he woke up next to the lean,
warm body. He d just acted. Rubbing his cock against Rich s
ass, the moans and desperate pleas from his friend it was
too much. Even now desire coursed through him, dispelling
the cold. Not just his cock but his heart ached.
The honest truth was he wanted Rich, wanted to touch
him, wanted to kiss him, wanted him in every way he could
think of and some he wasn t sure were possible. His feelings
scared him as nothing, including his accident, ever had. His
feet stopped moving him forward.
Bitter wind whipped around the figure of his friend as
Rich walked toward him. The bright red of chilled flesh
showed on his face even at a distance. Why had he
stopped? Rich s feet carried him faster down the rough
incline.
Dan? He folded the coat around his friend. His arms
stayed as Dan s cold hand slid around his waist and into the
warmth of Rich s coat. Chilled flesh burrowed into his neck.
What s wrong, Dan?
I can t do this. I can t I m not& but&
His friend shivered with more than cold. Outside in the
icy cold was not the place to discuss it. He needed to get
Dan inside and warm.
You don t have to do anything, Danny. Nothing you don t
want.
I want& Oh God, I want! But I can t& [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]