Chapter 5

“You’re the one and only guy I ever…We’re both adults. There’s still some condoms left over from Janet. She hated being on the pill, and I think there’s some lube, too. We’ll figure it out.” Mark placed a long soft kiss on Scott’s mouth. “Unless you don’t want…”

“I want.” Scott began to unbutton Mark’s shirt. “I don’t really have a clue, but if you’re willing to tolerate a lot of fumbling, maybe we can make it work.” He pulled the shirt tail loose and ran his hands down across Mark’s chest, feeling the definition of muscles and the crinkle of chest hair. Burying his face in the side of Mark’s neck, he inhaled, breathing in the scent of soap, a hint of cigarette smoke and musky male sweat. Mark fumbled at Scott’s belt. Scott laughed slightly. “Maybe you better leave that buckled until we get upstairs. I can just see this ending in a 911 call because I broke something falling down the stairs with my pants around my ankles.”