Chapter 30

“Consider it a means of correcting your past,” Terry had said. “Don’t think of that other bastard. Think of me.” With that he had pulled Kyle flush against him, grinding their hips together subtly. “Think of this.”

As usual, Kyle eventually submitted. They worked out the narrative for this scenario in advance to avoid triggering any of Kyle’s bad memories. Terry intended to make this so good that anything else would be hazy by comparison. He gently rubbed the small of Kyle’s back the way Kyle liked it.

“Ready?” Terry asked. He certainly was. Even though he had seen people fit their entire forearm inside a condom, he was so hard that he worried the one he was wearing might burst.

“I’m all yours, hot stuff,” Kyle replied with a grin.