Chapter 66

He slipped off his underwear and slowly lay down beside Jamey, his hands traveling up Jamey’s leg, stroking his stiff penis, then pushing up his T-shirt and stroking his chest, his erect nipples, until he was touching Jamey’s face. Part of him wanted to ask if this was all supposed to be still some secret from Jamey’s folks, no matter what he had told his mother. He didn’t, though; Henry was sure he knew the answer. He wasn’t sure he wanted to be anyone’s secret, but for now, this was enough.

Jamey leaned closer and kissed him, stroked his face, his movements a little uncertain and hesitant. Henry growled as he started fumbling to get Jamey’s jeans and T-shirt off at the same time. Jamey’s body was so warm.