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“You sure about this?” Zane asked. An erect ZJ was pointing directly at a still clothed Rory, who was sitting on the side of the bed.
Rory nodded. “Totally.”
“Wanted our first time to be…special.”
“Anywhere, any time with you and ZJ is special.”
They’d talked about renting a hotel room, maybe one with a hot tub. Rory had briefly entertained the fantasy of booking the honeymoon suite in a fancy hotel, but that wasn’t them. He just wanted his cowboy in their own bed. It was where Rory felt most comfortable. And also, they didn’t have money to waste on hotel rooms. Plus, all the fancy hotels were in the city, and what with the bad weather, Rory didn’t want to travel long distances. No, he wanted his first time with Zane right here, right now.
“Okay, if you’re sure.” Zane sighed. “Though you gotta tell me if it starts hurting, ’cause I just can’t…” He screwed his eyes closed and shook his head.