Page 90 of All Roads Lead to You

“Love you.”

I hung up, rushed to the car, and jumped in. Logan handed me a Styrofoam cup filled with ice and a drink. “I got you an iced tea.”

“Thanks.”

I took it and chugged half of it back as Logan lit a smoke, put the car in gear, and drove off, rocking out to The Clash.

We’d driven for about thirty minutes when I said, “We’re going to have to tell our parents, eventually.”

Logan glanced over at me. “So, we’re definitely doing this, then?”

“What part of ‘you’re mine’ don’t you get?” I teased.

His grin was huge, but he quickly frowned. “They aren’t going to like this, and coming out as gay to Dad is more than a little intimidating.”

“Yeah, they’re going to be confused as hell, that’s for sure, but I don’t think they’ll stop loving us. I’m confident of it.”

Logan shifted in his seat. “Do you… think we should tell them at all? I mean, do we have to if this is going to be a secret and all?”

“I think we should trust our parents that they love us unconditionally.”

He sighed and glanced at me again before looking out at the road ahead. “And what if… they disown us and shit? What do we do then? I don’t want to lose my family, Nick.”

I pulled his hand off the steering wheel and held it. “And I don’t want to lose them either. We’ll cross that bridge when we get there.”

But it was a good question. If our parents were outraged and we risked losing them, I wasn’t sure Logan and I would be strong enough to withstand that. We wouldn’t be able to pursue this growing bond between us. Both of us had already lost one parent. We couldn’t afford to lose more.

We could stay together in secret. That was an option, but it felt like a betrayal toward our family and ourselves.

I placed his hand back on my cock, making it swell quickly enough to distract us. “Enough depressing talk for now. Let’s talk about all the fun we’re going to have when we reach Albuquerque.”

Logan smiled and raised a brow. “Are you totally saying my ass corrupted you?”

I threw back my head and laughed. “It totally did. It’s an ass worth being corrupted over.”

When I looked out at the windshield, I saw a sign for a rest stop. “We’re making a stop for a quickie.”

Logan’s hand was still on my cock, and I throbbed into his palm at the thought of me on my knees, giving him head.

“What if there are people there?”

“Have you seen the landscape? It’s an ocean of flat land and dead grass. We’ve barely seen a car on the road. I doubt anyone will be there. Come on, it’ll be fun. Be daring once in your life, babe. The risk of getting caught will make it hotter than this weather.”

He chuckled. “You’re nuts. Fine, let’s do it.”

“Yes!”

Logan pulled into the empty parking lot and turned off the car. I jumped out, rushed to the driver’s side, opened his door, and yanked him out.

“Quickly, before anyone shows up.”

“You’re crazy,” he laughed, not resisting my demands.

“Yes, we’ve already established that. I’m crazy for your cock and ass.”

We reached the back of the building that held the restrooms, and I shoved him back against the brick wall, slamming my mouth against his, kissing the fuck out of him. I dropped to my knees with my fingers tangled around the elastic band of his red athletic shorts that hid nothing of his swollen dick.

Pulling down his shorts and underwear, his cock greeted me happily. I wasted no time swallowing him down, and when I looked up at his face, I saw he was still wearing sunglasses. Dammit, I wanted to see his eyes. He parted his lips, and his hands went straight to my head, fisting my hair.

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