Chapter 96

“I didn’t know you were so short,” Ryan jokes. With Dante’s hands on the small of his back, his body pressed so close, Ryan can forget the pain in his legs, the ache in his arms, and he relaxes a little more. He leans forward, their lips meeting in a soft kiss. “I love you,” he murmurs.

Dante steps back, the hands at Ryan’s waist pulling him along. Ryan shuffles after him, ignoring the pain that flairs to life when he sets his right foot down for a brief second. “Kiss me again,” Dante whispers, taking another step back. Ryan slides his hands along the bars with stiff, jerky movements as he hobbles closer to comply.

And Dante moves away again. “Stand still,” Ryan laughs, following him. Dante’s hands slip below his waist to knead his ass and Ryan moans into his boyfriend’s neck. “Wait,” he sighs when Dante puts more distance between them. He lurches forward to claim another kiss.