Chapter 68

“Show me what you and Aaron did,” he breathed into Darren’s mouth, and his lip was bitten lightly for his troubles. “Really. Show me.”

“…Let me sit up, then.”

Jayden barely let him, resettling into Darren’s lap the moment his back hit the headboard. His flushed, ruffled appearance was even more attractive when it was caused by him, in a way Jayden hadn’t really imagined, and he paused the proceedings to kiss him again, pushing up into him until Darren was craning his neck to maintain it.

“Take this off,” Jayden whispered, tugging on the shirt, and Darren wriggled out of it, exposing those broad shoulders to Jayden’s eyes as well as his hands, and let Jayden trail his fingers over the neat curves of his biceps and the valleys of his collarbones, interfering only when he tried to touch that sensitive nipple again.