WebNovelOne of Us100.00%

Chapter 7

A growl deep in Rand’s throat made Conner

pull away. Then he realized the sound came from his own throat, not

Rand’s, but when he stepped back, his foot caught in the folds of

his fallen jeans to trip him up. Rand’s shirt slid through Conner’s

fingers as he fell unceremoniously to the ground. He landed with a

sore ass amid the crunch of dead leaves, slightly dazed from the

kiss. His dick jutted from his groin at a hard angle to poke his

navel.

Above him, Rand laughed. “You’re classic,” he

said, but before Conner could ask if that was good or bad, Rand

shrugged out of his shirt and tugged the tank top under it off. His

chest was smooth and hairless, unmarked except for the bruised bite

beneath his left arm. He unzipped his jeans, pushed them and his

underwear down, and stepped out of both. Naked, he stood over

Conner for a second, his body glorious in the shadows and sporting

an erection, as well. Then he lay down over Conner to claim another