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Jonah complied, pulling RJ up with him.

“Oh no, you don’t! You’re going to cum in my mouth or my ass. I don’t care which at this point. Why don’t I go first while you get things ready?”

Jonah pulled a dazed RJ down the short hall and into the bedroom, sitting him down on the end of the mattress. Heart pounding like a nervous groom, RJ’s lack of experience reared its ugly head.

“What do we need, Jo? I’m not sure.”

Jonah leaned down to kiss him on the forehead, then stepped back to strip as he spoke.

“Lube, hand towels, and an extra set of sheets for later. We’re both clean, so forget the condoms. I brought some toys, too, if we decide to use them.”

RJ watched, slack-jawed, as Jonah undressed before him. His movements were quick and efficient, rather than seductive and slow. The man was a work of art—a truly stunning example of manhood. Broad shoulders, narrow hips, and square pecs covered with dark hair. Then the pants dropped to reveal strong, muscular legs and an impressive bulge behind a pair of tighty-whiteys.

Jonah hooked his thumbs in the waistband, drawing them down and off in one fluid movement, exposing large, low-hanging balls and a substantial uncut cock, standing at attention. The show continued as he turned around, flexing his perfect ass. Jonah looked back over his shoulder with a wicked smile and went to rummage in his overnight bag.

“I’ll need to prep first and then shower. Be back in a few.”

RJ watched him go, swallowing hard as the bathroom door closed. If the anticipation didn’t kill him, he feared the sex surely would.






Chapter 22

RJ GATHERED THE SUPPLIESthey needed, placing them within easy reach from either side of the bed. Next, he turned down the covers, plumped up the pillows, and put on some soft, sexy music. It took Jonah a little longer than expected, so he returned to sitting on the end of the bed to wait. The shower finally stopped, then the sink turned on and off again, and the door opened.

Jonah strolled naked into the room and quirked an eyebrow.

“One of us is wearing way too much. Take off your shoes and socks for me, and then come here.”

He didn’t know how Jonah appeared so calm and confident, though it certainly made things easier with his little head doing all the thinking. RJ obeyed, watching with hooded eyes as Jonah pulled the loose tank top over his head before tossing it aside. Next, he undid RJ’s belt and the button of his cutoffs and lowered the zipper. They fell to the floor with a soft whump, followed quickly by red boxers.

Jonah licked his lips, looking over him with hungry eyes. RJ watched his right hand reach out to touch, only to be yanked back at the last second.

“Sorry. If I get started, I won’t be able to stop. Hurry, Rascal! I don’t know how much longer I can wait.”

Breathing heavily, RJ nodded.

“Fair enough. I won’t be long.”

In the relative safety of the bathroom, RJ hurried through his shower—even cleaningdown there,just in case. His dick had been stiff and aching since supper, all keyed up by his uber-sexy boyfriend. More nervous than he’d realized, RJ almost ripped the shower curtain down and then dropped his towel twice while drying off. And who knew brushing teeth with a shaky hand would make such a mess? After a final once-over in the mirror, he was ready to go and opened the door.

Jonah stood waiting for him by the side of the bed, hand extended. When RJ reached him, Jonah pulled him close with a hard kiss. He jumped when a warm hand closed around his sensitive cock, stroking lightly from base to tip. Their mixed scents, now flooded with pheromones, surrounded the pair in an invisible cocoon of heightened sensation and need.

Overwhelmed, RJ surrendered to Jonah’s touch, soft lips, and warm skin—powerless to resist and unsure of what came next. The kiss morphed into something beyond simple pressure as Jonah licked the outline of RJ’s mouth. Another moan escaped when the man captured his lower lip to suck and nibble, adding more zip to their connection.

RJ didn’t realize he’d stopped breathing until his lungs urgently demanded more oxygen. When they came up for air, Jonah made a request.