Page 37 of The Good Neighbour
Josh grunted. Here it came. The orgasm burst through him, tensing every muscle and causing him to cry out. He squeezed his eyes shut while the release hit him. He came hard in Hugh’s warm mouth.
His body tremored as Hugh sucked the last of it from him. He moved away and stared up at Josh.
“Like nectar.”
Josh reached out for him. “Come here, you.”
Hugh crawled up Josh’s body and lay on top of him. They kissed for ages as the afterglow spread across Josh like a favourite blanket.
Eventually, Hugh rolled off him.
Josh suddenly realised how rude he’d been. Hugh’s cock appeared to have retired.
“What about you?” he asked.
“What about me?” Hugh replied. “We have all night, you know.”
Josh scooted over and snuggled into Hugh’s side. Now this was what he’d missed all these years. Even in marriage, Winston had remained a cum and go machine. He’d be in the shower before Josh had caught his breath. He blamed it on Catholic guilt.
They lay next to each other, listening to the world outside. Some partygoers were singing in the street. Josh thanked his lucky stars they’d left early. Nowhere could be any more perfect than where he was at that moment.
“Please let me help with your outfits,” Josh said. “I want to show how much your coming into my life means to me.”
Hugh ran his finger over Josh’s head.
“I don’t?—”
“I know. I know. You don’t want to be seen to be taking advantage of me. It’s a bit late for that.”
Hugh tapped him playfully. “I must have missed the part where you tried to resist.”
“I’d never resist. You’re fucking amazing.”
“So are you, Josh Winterton. Go on then. I’ll let you play a part. We’ll see what. Is that good enough for you?”
Josh looked up and kissed Hugh’s chest. “That’s perfect.”
“You know what I did hear?” Hugh said.
“What?”
“Something about me needing to take my turn?”
Josh grinned. “Oh you definitely heard that.”
CHAPTER NINE
“How did the party go?”
Josh and Suzanne sat across from each other in the studio. He had arrived with flat whites and croissants. Suzanne had crumbs all around her mouth and a hopeful expression on her face.
He allowed a smile to creep across his face.
“I knew it!” she exclaimed, jumping and up and down in her chair. “You bedded him.”
“Don’t say it like that.”
“You did. I can tell.”
