Chapter 35

The words filled Frank with love and joy. “And this is where Frodo belongs,” he added. It amazed Frank that in such a short time this act had become so welcome, so desired, so natural.

Slowly Bill began to thrust. He leaned down and kissed Frank as he did. After a time, he picked Frank up, turned around, and sat on the bed, holding Frank close, pressing Frank against his chest. Frank wrapped arms and legs around his lover and pressed his head into the deep valley between Bill’s pecs. Soon they reached their peaks, mutually declaring their love for each other.

Bill lay back on the bed and pulled Frank up on top of him. He sighed deeply. “So good to be with you again, Frodo.”

Frank agreed and kissed Bill’s chest to let his lover know he felt the same.

Bill played with Frank’s hair and said, “I saw Dennis today. He was at the stadium. The little fucker called out to me—asked if I remembered him and if I missed him.”