6 Chapter 6

Caleb hooked a thumb into the elastic band in his shorts. He stood to slip his underwear off and Jarrod clenched his legs around Caleb’s waist to keep from falling and to free Caleb’s hands to do what he needed to do. And what Jarrod wanted him to do. As the boxers dropped, Jarrod felt the warm, firm head of Caleb’s cock pressing against his ass.

With the blond man clutching him like a succubus, Caleb grabbed a pat of butter from the tray and spread it on his manhood. Jarrod gasped in surprise and pleasure as slippery fingers probed his hole. Caleb slipped one finger inside, then a second. Jarrod held his breath as a third went in, followed by a fourth, stretching his hole further than it had been before. He gasped at the painful burning.

“Too much too fast?” Caleb whispered in his ear.

“Yes,” Jarrod responded. “I mean ‘no’. I mean…”