Chapter 41

When he was close enough to one of the living rooms, he let out a yelp of surprise and amusement when he felt a pair of muscular arms surrounding his upper stomach from the back before he was pushed roughly against one of the walls. He beamed wider when Clement turned him around. They were now grinning at each other.

“Hey, baby.”

Kyle panted a little from the exertion. “Hey yourself, stud.”

“Stud? Is that a challenge?”

Kyle winked. “Maybe. Are you up for it?”

Clement ground his crotch against Kyle’s, who moaned softly in return. “I’m definitely up all right. It’s leaking and sticky, too.”

“Mm, I wonder what tastes better,” Kyle whispered against Clement’s lips. “Will it be your dick? Your balls? Your precum? Or maybe your cum. So many choices, so little time.”

Clement chuckled. “You should try them all.”

“I think I will.”