Page 16 of Sticks and Stones
Why not start the first day of their vacation in his most favorite way possible?
It was vacation, after all.
Gene’s favorite thing in the world was waking Ethan up, and he knew exactly how he was going to do it too.
Who didn’t like morning head when you had some time on your hands?
Not them.
They both loved it.
When you had a high sex drive, and your sex partner was always handy, that didn’t help you calm down. In fact, it made it that much worse.
It was non-stop sex on the brain.
Unfortunately, work got in the way of acting those fantasies out more times than not.
Last night, they finished their paperwork, closed a case, and had enjoyed takeout on the couch. It had been a quiet week when it came to non-work-related distractions. Maybe that was because they were hyper-focused on getting to the day they flew out.
More surprising than anything was that Corbin hadn’t dumped any cases in their laps, and for that, he was damn grateful.
In fact, the man had been MIA, and they figured it was because he was lost with a certain lawyer doing all kinds of kinky things in his downtime.
Someone found a worthwhile distraction, and they couldn’t be happier for him.
Their third wheel had rolled off to make his own little unit.
When they got back from their Puerto Rican vacation, Gene would make sure he got in touch and met the man for some lunch.
Something.
He knew it wouldn’t be long before the man was up their ass again with another case.
Call it a hunch.
More importantly, family was family, and he and Ethan had created one here inPhilly—despite busting Corbin about being the third wheel.
Honestly, they didn’t mind.
It was amusing when the crotch goblin made an appearance. Then, they could bust his ass.
Well, him more so than Ethan.
Speaking of Ethan, and asses, his hot man was lying beside him on his, and he looked delectable.
He was on his back, and the sheet was down around his waist, revealing all kinds of sexy things that made Gene’s mouth water.
His spattering of tattoos made him giddy, and that treasure trail, the only little bit of hair on the man, was disappearing beneath the sheet.
And he knew what was down there just waiting for exploration.
That got his heart going a mile a minute.
Since they had about an hour before they really had to be up, and out the door, why not start the day the best way possible?
With sex.
For the next week, he planned on fornicating so much that his dick hurt.
