Chapter 12

“Just like that,” Terry said with the dominating tone he yearned for. “Hands on the wall and spread your legs.”

“Yes, sir,” Zander said with a sultry smile. Clearly he was also into guys who knew how to ask for what they wanted. It was a pity he wasn’t one himself.

Terry undid his pants and let them slide down around his knees. The glow of a nearby streetlight reflected in Zander’s widened eyes, accentuating an expression as though he had won the lottery. As he suited up, Terry said, “Yeah, guys like you can’t wait to get this dick inside them. Guys like you come to bars like this hoping someone like me will come along. How long were you waiting for me?”

Zander bit his lip. “Long enough. I don’t want to wait anymore.” He pressed his forearms to the wall and stuck his ass out pleadingly.

The point of no return had come and gone. His own dirty talk had gotten Terry back into the mood. He ignored the bit of him that still pined for Kyle and grabbed Zander’s hips. “Ready?”