Page 151 of The Waiting Game

“Sorry, didn’t mean to rush you,” Jonah said.

“Nah, you’re fine. Must feel nice to not be the one who is always late, huh?” Felix teased, setting his bag on the ground.

Jonah sputtered but he hadn’t come up with a response by the time Felix stalked over. “So,” he said. “We have a couple of hours to kill. And an empty apartment.”

Jonah smiled. “What were you thinking? Playing some video games?”

Felix shot him a sly grin. “Oh, I was thinking about playing with something alright. You do have toys, don’t you?”

Jonah blinked. “Uhh … what kind of toys?”

“Legos, Jonah. Obviously.”

Jonah blinked at him again, very confused. “I mean I think all of my old Legos are at Grandma Ji-min’s but—”

Felix laughed and hooked his hands on Jonah’s hips, dragging him close. “Kidding. I meant sex toys.”

“I … yeah? I have a few. How did you know that?”

“You remember that summer like four or five years ago when you moved into this place? The guy you were dating at the time was out of town but I was home so you roped me into helping—”

“You volunteered!” Jonah protested.

Felix continued like he hadn’t heard him. “We were tired toward the end of the day and got kinda drunk and I started packing up your nightstand. You got all embarrassed and made me go work on something else.”

“I wasn’t embarrassed! I just figured you probably didn’t want to handle all of my prostate massagers and dildos!”

“Well, times have changed.” With a smirk, Felix let go, sauntering toward the bedroom. “Now I want to see what you have.”

Jonah stared after him for a moment before he scrambled to catch up. “Really?”

“Really.” Felix reached for the drawer handle. “I bet I can find something nice in here we’ll both enjoy. I think I’ll finger you, then slip in a toy while I blow you.”

“Uhh …” Jonah tried not to whimper at the thought of that. “I probably have something you could do that with.”

“Well, show me.” Felix pulled the drawer open.

Jonah licked his lips and stared at the contents. He pointed blindly to a toy and Felix lifted it out.

“Yeah? Why that one?” Felix turned it over, inspecting it.

“It—uh, it gets my prostate just right.”

“Perfect.” Felix slapped his ass. “Get naked. I want to make you come in my mouth.”

Jonah felt like he was in a dream as he stripped off his clothes and tossed them at the foot of the bed. He expected Felix to get down to business immediately but to Jonah’s surprise, he set the toy on the bed, cupped Jonah’s face in his hands, and kissed him.

It was a slow, unhurried kiss. Thorough and deep, as if Felix was determined to learn every inch of his mouth.

They kissed while Jonah unbuttoned Felix’s shirt and worked it off him, enjoying the feel of his smooth, hot skin. Once they were both naked, they melted onto the bed. Felix just kept kissing him, soft touches of his lips interspersed with sliding his tongue in deep. He never stopped touching Jonah, smoothing his hands over Jonah’s back, arms, and chest.

Felix touched Jonah’s chest hair, making a pleased noise like he really liked it, and Jonah smiled against his mouth. Felix explored his nipples, tweaking them into hardness, then slid his hand down to wrap around Jonah’s cock.

Eventually, Felix stopped kissing his lips, but only to explore Jonah’s body with his mouth.

Jonah closed his eyes and sank into the feeling as Felix ran his tongue along his collarbone and sucked his nipples. Jonah cried out when Felix blew cool air over them, then shivered when Felix moved lower. He kissed at the cut of Jonah’s hipbone, laving his tongue along the crest of bone there until Jonah whimpered.

He’d had no idea that was such an erogenous zone.

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