Chapter 9
“Thank you for all your help,” he said, wrapping his arms around Vincent, his hands gripping Vincent’s buttocks and his crotch pressed against his.
Vincent embraced him. “I was happy to do it.”
Daniel leaned in and Vincent could feel himself getting hard. He could also feel Daniel’s cock growing against his thigh. Their lips met, and this time, there was no pulling away, no hesitation. Everything was unleashed—desire, passion, longing, needing.
Vincent fell back against the brick wall, pulling Daniel with him.
“I’ve missed you,” said Daniel.
His words were music to Vincent’s ears. “I hoped this would happen.”
He felt Daniel’s hand on his erection, pressing against it through the fabric of his trousers. “Get it out.”