Chapter 10

Will kept his silence, though, simply carding his fingers through Chris’ hair like he was petting a house cat. It was nice and soothing, though it was really too hot out still to cuddle together long. Already Chris was starting to overheat, so reluctantly, he stood back and smiled.

“You need a shower.”

Barking a laugh, Will pulled him in and kissed him. It was thorough and slow. A brush of tongues against each other and a playful nip at the lips, and Chris was putty. Will kissed without reservation, and Chris adored it, exhilarated that he was on the receiving end of Will’s affections at last.

Will withdrew with a last flick of his tongue across Chris’ lips and slid off the trunk. For a moment, Chris was too muddled to catch on. Then Will pressed their foreheads together, and Chris grimaced from the sweat.

“C’mon, you.”

“I’m moving.”