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“Oh, God, what happened to you?” Justin asked.
“Oh…I was hit by a car.”
“You were what? You poor guy. Does it hurt much?” Justin caressed Charlie’s bruised ribs. Goosebumps rose on Charlie’s flesh. He inhaled.
“Sorry,” Justin said. “I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
“No. You didn’t.”
Justin’s eyes gleamed as he stepped away from the bed and began to undress. Charlie sat motionless and watched transfixed. Justin’s shoulders were sculpted, as were his chest and toned stomach. He peeled off his tight jeans, revealing that he wore no underwear. His uncut cock and low-hanging balls were like fruit waiting to be picked.
Justin lay on the bed and said, “Your turn.”
Charlie removed his shirt, then hesitated a moment before taking off his pants. He was nervous. He stripped away his underwear and lay down beside Justin.
Justin put his head on Charlie’s chest. “Does this hurt?” he asked.
“No,” Charlie responded.
Justin put his hand on Charlie’s chest and began to slide it towards his navel. Justin’s cock started to swell against Charlie’s thigh. He grazed his lips over Charlie’s left earlobe and teased it with his teeth.
“Does this hurt?”
“No,” Charlie replied, breathing faster.
Justin took Charlie’s cock in his hand. Charlie’s heart pounded. Then Justin rolled on top of him. “Does this hurt?” he said.
“No,” Charlie whispered.
Justin took Charlie by the wrists and pinned his arms above his head and began to grind his crotch against Charlie’s.
“I’ve never gone this far before.” Charlie moaned.
“I’m gonna take good care of you, Charlie Watts. You can trust me.”
And Charlie believed him.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
The first thirty minutes of the drive to Airdrie were done in silence. A bad accident on Highway 2 had traffic snarled, and Luke had been forced onto secondary roads, which limited his speed. While Luke focussed on driving, Declan continued to text Charlie with no response.
“Why the fuck isn’t he answering?”
Luke ignored the question as he ran a stop sign and at the next intersection took a hard right back onto the main highway. “We’re almost there.”
“If anything happens to Charlie…”
“Don’t worry,” Luke said, “we’ll be there in plenty of time for his knight in shining armour to save him.”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, come on,” Luke teased.
“What?”
“How can you not have seen it? He follows your every move with those big puppy-dog eyes.”
Does he?Declan wondered.
