Owen has been struggling with addiction since he was a teenager, but it takes a DUI involving another vehicle for him to finally face his issues. The road to recovery is a rough one, and for Owen it's a journey made harder by bankruptcy, loneliness, and repressed memories.<br><br>His new apartment doesn't help either. It's small, worn, and hot as hell. The only way to reach it is a tedious stretch of stairs that seems like the final insult on top of a whole pile of misery.<br><br>Thankfully, the mess comes with one bright spot: intense, pretty Sebastian, who seems to have a knack for keeping his head up and finding the beauty in everything.

Forty-Two Stairs

Sebastian’s gasp was practically a cry when Owen wrapped his fingers around Sebastian’s cock. He put his other arm around Sebastian’s waist, drawing their bodies together so hard that their chests battled each other for room as they attempted to continue drawing air. With pre-release slicking his palm and sweat making slide over skin easy to the point of salacious, Owen began to stroke Sebastian mercilessly.


“Ah!” Sebastian’s eyes flew to find his own. “No. Not yet!”


“I can stay,” Owen whispered. “I don’t have to leave. Just cum so I can watch you feel good. So I can see you lose your mind. Cum for me.”


Chapter 33