Chapter 14

Dario might have remained motionless, breathing hard, staring like he was trying to burn a hole into the top of Shawn’s head, but the need to touch him back finally spurred him to move. He ran his fingers through Shawn’s hair, stroking him lightly, testing his reaction. Shawn glanced up once, but his attention remained on Dario’s shaft. He cupped the side of his face, caressing the whisker covered cheek, delighted by the rough texture against his thumb.

His exploration came to a sudden stop when Shawn closed his lips around Dario’s crown, sucking it into his mouth. Dario’s knees nearly buckled, his muscles turning weak, and he might have fallen except for Shawn’s hands, still spanning Dario’s hips, holding him against the counter