Chapter 60

“Oh my God,” Tristan said, panting as he grabbed more Kleenex. “That was so incredible.”

Cujo laughed. He didn’t know why he’d had all these fears about being with another guy. “Why, thank you. Not bad for my first time, eh?” He wiped off the jizz that had landed on his cheek and hair with the tissue offered. He scooted up so they were eye to eye. “Wonder what a few more practice rounds will do for me?” He laughed some more and wasn’t surprised when Tristan rolled and straddled him. While Tristan started covering Cujo with kisses, Tristan’s hand reached around to gauge Cujo’s reaction.

“You’re still hard,” Tristan said.

“I am. You make me very hard, baby.”

Tristan moved closer to kiss Cujo. They French-kissed some more, and Cujo instinctively played with Tristan’s hair. When they came up for air, Tristan blurted out. “I like how you say baby.”