“Geo,” he tried again. “No, I can’t. We shouldn’t…”
But when he tried to raise his hands up to push his friend away, Geo pulled him closer and his arms folded easily between them. He had no resistance at all against this man—he never had. Geo nibbled on Larry’s jaw, tiny little bites that sent shivers down his spine.
Larry took a step back but his legs bumped against the foot of the bed. In his eagerness Geo followed, but the sudden shift of his weight against Larry’s body set them both off-balance. Now Larry grabbed the front of Geo’s shirt as he struggled to stay upright, the world sliding out from under him. He felt Geo’s arms wrap around his waist and tighten, but they couldn’t hold him in place. Unceremoniously Larry dropped to the bed and lay there, spread-eagle and winded.
A moment later, Geo climbed on top of him, grinning broadly. “I like where you’re going with this,” he purred.