Chapter 114

“Show me your dick. Come on.” Matt leaned his foot forward but couldn’t angle his toes down towards Vic’s crotch to feel anything. “Prove to me this little impromptu massage didn’t get you all riled up, too. Show me I’m the only one.”

A thin blush colored Vic’s cheeks. “Matty—”

“Never mind,” Matt told him. “I’ll check myself. I know my way around down there.”

Pulling his foot out of Vic’s lap, he turned around to kneel on the couch and reached for Vic’s lounge pants. His lover tried to bat his hands away, but Matt was quick and persistent, and dodged past Vic’s defenses easily. Within seconds he had the drawstring untied, then the buttons undone. “Matty, wait,” Vic protested. “What happened to no sex?”

Dipping his hand into Vic’s open fly, Matt grabbed the steely rod of his lover’s cock. “You tell me. Were you planning to take this into the bathroom and flush it away down the toilet without even letting me see it? At Christmas? Vic!”