Page 33 of Covington Acres

“Then we’ll start there. After breakfast.” Vince rolled out of bed, casually strolling naked toward the bathroom, his hard cock bobbing as he went. Again, Colby’s dick pulsed with need. There was no doubting his queerness at this point, and like last night, he settled into bisexual. It’s what he knew and what made sense.

Colby climbed out of bed. He heard the shower, and peeked into the bathroom just as Vince was about to pull the curtain back and get in.

“I’ll go over to my room and get ready too,” he told Vince.

Dark brows waggled at him. “Or you can save water and shower with me.”

“That would make sense. Why run two showers when we can run one? Plus…we’re friends who hook up now. Showering together fits in that.”

“It does,” Vince agreed.

“We’re idiots.” Colby smirked, then followed Vince in. The shower wasn’t huge, not much space between them, but they made it work to bathe together…he was naked and washing himself with a man. He was in the shower with a man he’d slept naked with and dry-humped like a horny teenager.

Colby chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” Vince asked.

“This. Us. Just laughing at the whole situation and wondering how we got here.”

Vince looked at him, gaze serious. “Do you regret here?”

“No. Fuck no. Other than the fact that you’re hogging the spray.” Colby playfully nudged Vince out of the way so he could stand under the water.

Here was fun.

Here felt different.

Here made him smile and laugh, and though here should maybe make him want to slow down because it was something he’d never experienced before, here somehow released some of the stress he felt.

He dipped his head under the water, then pulled back and shook himself so he splashed Vince, who laughed.

“It’s like that, huh?”

“Oh, it’s totally like that.”

They wrestled around, both trying to dunk the other’s head beneath the spray, until Colby’s foot slipped and Vince had to catch him before he fell.

“Fuck. I’m sorry. That could have been bad. I’ll be good now,” Vince told him.

The thing was, Colby didn’t want him to be good, but maybe it was smart when they were wet and in the shower.

They didn’t play around anymore, just taking turns washing themselves and then getting out.

Colby went to his room to get dressed and brush his teeth since all his things were over there.

“Want to just hit the restaurant downstairs?” Vince stood in the doorway, holding the top part of the jamb and leaning forward, which made his muscles flex and constrict. The sight made heat zip up Colby’s spine. Oh yeah. He was definitely attracted to Vince.

“Hmm?” he asked, losing his train of thought.

“Breakfast. Do you want to eat at the restaurant here?”

“Yep. Sounds like a plan.” He turned away to finish getting ready.

“You were checking me out, weren’t you?” Vince asked playfully.

Colby tugged his shirt on. “I was doing no such thing.”

“I think you were. You can’t keep your eyes off my body. Want me to flex for you?” He let go of the doorjamb, held his arms out, and tightened his muscles.

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