God, but I wanted to take him up on his offer. I really did. My dick was vehemently protesting my logic. But I couldn’t do anything to take advantage of him. I was old enough, I could rein in my body’s reactions. I took a couple deep breaths in an effort to calm myself and started rubbing up and down Zack’s back. Fraction by fraction, he relaxed, his muscles releasing their tension as he melted into my body.
“Yeah, I know,” I said and dropped another kiss on the top of his head. “But not tonight.”
* * * *
The TV was still on when I woke up several hours later. I didn’t even realize I’d fallen asleep. But Zack’s warmth had lulled me into a restful state. Only now my arm was numb where it was trapped between him and the back of the couch, and I knew he couldn’t be comfortable.