man who walked out the front door. Landon crossed his arms against the chilly night breeze, because of course the weather decided to change with the hour, as southern weather was oft to do.
Jay couldn’t help taking in Landon’s shirtless torso, his hard, pink nipples on perfectly rounded pecs. His eyes wandered down a smooth, flat belly and followed the arrow of Landon’s Adonis belt to where his cock tented his thin, plaid pajama pants.
They both stood silently, looking at each other, Landon a little uncertainly. Then Jay made a conscious decision, one he didn’t know if he’d be able to turn back from, but one he didn’t think he’d want to take back.
He lifted his booted foot and stepped up onto the porch.
Chapter 12
Jay kept his eyes on Landon’s face as Landon backed into the house. Once they’d made it inside, Jay pushed the door shut behind him, but kept his gaze firmly on Landon’s.
“Hey,” Landon said gently, arms still crossed over his chest.
“Hey,” Jay replied.
“Want to sit down? Talk maybe?” Landon finally uncrossed his arms and held an arm out, indicating the living room.
Jay shook his head. Landon blinked, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. Jay felt his breath quicken. He had actually intended to talk, or maybe just hang out like they used to with a beer and a SportsCenter rerun. But as he stalked closer to Landon, his cock thickening in his pants, Landon’s now pointing his pajama pants in Jay’s direction, Jay needed more than that.
“It strikes me,” Jay started, then stepped closer to Landon, crowding him against the wall next to the stairs. “That my kids are away for another five days.”
Landon nodded.
“So, in that time, I’m free to be a little crazy.”
“Jay, crazy is fucking a bunch of barflies, not me.”
Jay reached out, trembling but sure, and brushed the back of his hand against Landon’s hard cock. Landon hummed his pleasure. “Is that what you want?”
Landon blinked, shaking his head. That vulnerable look in his eyes screamed please don’t hurt me . Jay closed his eyes and brushed their lips together just so. “Landon, I can’t promise things. I can’t tell you what’s going on. I’m so tired of thinking, I hurt.” He opened his eyes and looked back into Landon’s curious ones. “I want you. I want to touch you. I want you to touch me. I want to sleep with you. I want to not be scared or confused.”
“That’s a tall order,” Landon said warily.
“I chose you. Tonight, I choose you.”
“Just tonight?”
“I don’t want to use you, Landon. I don’t want to hurt you, so if this, if my being scared is too much, tell me to go or tell me to get my hands off you. But if not, I want tonight. And maybe tomorrow night.”
Landon was still and silent for a moment before his arm came up and his hand wrapped around Jay’s neck, pulling him down to mash their lips together. Their kiss was nothing sweet, all raw desire and need.
Landon’s tongue slid into Jay’s mouth and Jay sucked on it, loving the sweet hint of mouthwash and the taste he remembered was all Landon. The sweet sounds that came from Landon as they wrapped their arms around each other made Jay’s cock pound with every beat of his heart.
Jay grunted into the kiss as their clothed cocks pressed together. Landon slid a leg between Jay’s and started rubbing them together. Jay pulled from the kiss and pressed their foreheads together, eyes closed as the friction made his brain short circuit. Every light in his head went dim except the one that focused on pleasure and feeling.
“Come to bed,” Landon said roughly. Landon pushed Jay back and took his hand, threading their fingers together as he started ascending the stairs. Jay followed closely behind him, realizing this was a line, one he was going to cross tonight. He stared at their linked fingers, then glanced up to the muscles flexing in Landon’s back, the way his perfect, round ass bounced with each
Jay couldn’t help taking in Landon’s shirtless torso, his hard, pink nipples on perfectly rounded pecs. His eyes wandered down a smooth, flat belly and followed the arrow of Landon’s Adonis belt to where his cock tented his thin, plaid pajama pants.
They both stood silently, looking at each other, Landon a little uncertainly. Then Jay made a conscious decision, one he didn’t know if he’d be able to turn back from, but one he didn’t think he’d want to take back.
He lifted his booted foot and stepped up onto the porch.
Chapter 12
Jay kept his eyes on Landon’s face as Landon backed into the house. Once they’d made it inside, Jay pushed the door shut behind him, but kept his gaze firmly on Landon’s.
“Hey,” Landon said gently, arms still crossed over his chest.
“Hey,” Jay replied.
“Want to sit down? Talk maybe?” Landon finally uncrossed his arms and held an arm out, indicating the living room.
Jay shook his head. Landon blinked, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. Jay felt his breath quicken. He had actually intended to talk, or maybe just hang out like they used to with a beer and a SportsCenter rerun. But as he stalked closer to Landon, his cock thickening in his pants, Landon’s now pointing his pajama pants in Jay’s direction, Jay needed more than that.
“It strikes me,” Jay started, then stepped closer to Landon, crowding him against the wall next to the stairs. “That my kids are away for another five days.”
Landon nodded.
“So, in that time, I’m free to be a little crazy.”
“Jay, crazy is fucking a bunch of barflies, not me.”
Jay reached out, trembling but sure, and brushed the back of his hand against Landon’s hard cock. Landon hummed his pleasure. “Is that what you want?”
Landon blinked, shaking his head. That vulnerable look in his eyes screamed please don’t hurt me . Jay closed his eyes and brushed their lips together just so. “Landon, I can’t promise things. I can’t tell you what’s going on. I’m so tired of thinking, I hurt.” He opened his eyes and looked back into Landon’s curious ones. “I want you. I want to touch you. I want you to touch me. I want to sleep with you. I want to not be scared or confused.”
“That’s a tall order,” Landon said warily.
“I chose you. Tonight, I choose you.”
“Just tonight?”
“I don’t want to use you, Landon. I don’t want to hurt you, so if this, if my being scared is too much, tell me to go or tell me to get my hands off you. But if not, I want tonight. And maybe tomorrow night.”
Landon was still and silent for a moment before his arm came up and his hand wrapped around Jay’s neck, pulling him down to mash their lips together. Their kiss was nothing sweet, all raw desire and need.
Landon’s tongue slid into Jay’s mouth and Jay sucked on it, loving the sweet hint of mouthwash and the taste he remembered was all Landon. The sweet sounds that came from Landon as they wrapped their arms around each other made Jay’s cock pound with every beat of his heart.
Jay grunted into the kiss as their clothed cocks pressed together. Landon slid a leg between Jay’s and started rubbing them together. Jay pulled from the kiss and pressed their foreheads together, eyes closed as the friction made his brain short circuit. Every light in his head went dim except the one that focused on pleasure and feeling.
“Come to bed,” Landon said roughly. Landon pushed Jay back and took his hand, threading their fingers together as he started ascending the stairs. Jay followed closely behind him, realizing this was a line, one he was going to cross tonight. He stared at their linked fingers, then glanced up to the muscles flexing in Landon’s back, the way his perfect, round ass bounced with each
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