Chapter 24

As Ethan’s sweet juices filled his mouth, Paul drank him down. Ethan cried his name out just as Paul had always hoped he would. “I’ve waited years to hear that,” he sighed, his fingers massaging Ethan’s wilting erection. “You don’t have any idea how many times I wanted to hear you say my name.”

Ethan’s hands grabbed fistfuls of Paul’s shirt and pulled him down, and this time he didn’t bang his head on the cabinet as he sat up. His face shone with sweat, eyes large and pupils dilated, cheeks flushed with lust. “Paul,” he breathed again, his mouth finding Paul’s in a crushing kiss that left them both hungry and hard all over again. “Do that again and I’ll scream your name when I come, I promise.”

Laughing, Paul sat back on Ethan’s legs and looked at the disheveled hair, the pale eyes. “I’ve always liked you,” he admitted. “Back in high school I used to dream we’d hook up one day.”

Pulling him down for another kiss, Ethan teased, “Who said dreams don’t come true?”