Chapter 11

“Let’s clean up, baby,” I said.

Kyle moved off my cock and lay on the bed while I went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and wash up. I returned with a wet washcloth and wiped him down.

“Thanks, Clint,” Kyle said.

“You’re welcome, sweetheart.” I threw the rag on the floor. “Get up a sec.”

Once Kyle stood, I tossed the bedspread and soiled pillow on the floor. I always had tons of pillows on my bed, so we would have enough to sleep on without that one. I got back on the bed and held my hand out to Kyle.

“Come lay down, hon.”

Kyle got under the covers with me, and I held him against my chest.

“Do you want to spend the night, or go home?”

“You still have some of my clothes here somewhere, right?”

Over the years, we had gotten into the habit of leaving clothing at each other’s apartments just for convenience’s sake.

“Yeah, in the spare closet.”