Chapter 96

“I’ll bet I can guess what she said when you told her that you and Bobby were going to take charge of the funeral,” Tom said. “Was it ‘good for you,’ or words to that effect?”

“Bingo.”

“Ready for a nap?” Tom said.

“More than,” Noah said.

“Me too,” Bobby said.

Bobby went up to his room. Tom secured the house and followed Noah up the steps and into the master bedroom. They stripped and crawled under the covers, enjoying the warmth and body contact.

They kissed for a while. Then Tom dove under the covers and kissed his way down Noah’s torso until he reached his goal, lowering his mouth onto Noah’s erection. Noah rolled onto his side, and another hungry mouth found a waiting erection. It was all over very quickly, and Tom moved around so that his head was back on the pillow. “That was nice,” he said.

“Yeah. Quick, but nice.”

They snuggled up together and drifted off to sleep.