After another wild weekend with his boys, Jason finds himself in the doctor's waiting room with a burning sensation spreading through his groin. While filling out the necessary paperwork, he sees a gay couple whose affection and obvious love make him feel painfully alone. He can't imagine living with one man, loving only one, for the rest of his life, and part of him wants to intrude on their relationship, insert himself into it if he can.<br><br>Jason's brief encounter with Wesley and Grey Fordham causes him to take an uncomfortable look at his own lonely, promiscuous lifestyle.<br><br>This story isn't romance, though there is a gay couple in it. This story also isn't erotica, though there is graphic language and descriptive scenes of homosexual intimacy. It's more just gay fiction, so if you don't expect an erotic romance, you won't be let down.

While We Wait

wood, he knows it, he knowsWesleyknows it because the kid’s gaze travels down from


his face to find the tight wad crammed into the front of his jeans.


Jason doesn’t even try to hide it. He feels like someone took his


hard dick, bent it in half, and forced it into pants a size too


small for him. The pain in his lower abdomen stabs in time with the


throb in his balls, the ache in his dick. He almost imagines his


room—no mother with her kids, no elderly couple—he’d let his


fingers brush across his crotch while Wesley watched him press into


the pounding flesh. It’s one of the things he does at parties when


he’s horny as hell and sees a cute guy checking him out. Trace the


outline of his cock with his thumb like he’s pretending that hand


others here so he settles for Wesley’s frown. The kid is easy to


Chapter 9