Chapter 61

“Do you like them?” Dustin asks, running his hand over his chest and flicking one of the silver barbells.

“I’ve never been with a guy with nipple piercings before, but yeah, on you? I like them. You look amazing,” Ronan says, a little breathless.

“Thanks. I’m really kind of glad you’ve kept up the cop-slash-Army workout thing, because your body is…” Dustin trails off, but he reaches out and runs a hand down Ronan’s chest, making him shiver.

Without another word, they’re kissing again and while they kiss—with the few brain cells Ronan still has working—Ronan backs them up toward his bed, only stopping when they bump into it and fall on the mattress.

“That was slick.” Dustin grins before Ronan kisses him again.

“Well, this may surprise you, but I’m not a virgin. I might be a straitlaced ex-cop, but I know what to do in the bedroom,” Ronan teases.

“Prove it,” Dustin challenges.