Chapter 16

“Yeah.” He went to one of the upper bunks, and took down his overcoat, which he’d folded neatly and placed there. He reached into a pocket and withdrew a strip of condoms.

“Where did you get that?”

“When we were raiding Uncle Frankie’s. I thought…that is to say, I’d hoped…Have I overstepped?”

“That’s very resourceful of you. But…”

“But?”

Lync smiled. He’d never seen Adam look so flustered. “We’d need lube.”

Adam grinned broadly. “You think?” He reached into another pocket and withdrew a small tube of lubricant.

“What did I say?” Lync could hardly catch his breath. “Very resourceful.”

“Uh…”

“What is it, Adam?” Was he changing his mind?”

“There’s something you should know. I…uh…I prefer to bottom.”

“Do you? Do you really, Adam? Then I’d say this will work out perfectly, since I prefer bottoms.” He raised a hand and ran the backs of his fingertips over the stubble on Adam’s cheek, then began to chuckle. “It looks like there’s one thing we forgot—again.”