18 Chapter 18

He lay back on the bed. His heart was racing, his body trembling. He became aware Jesse was pumping himself to achieve his own climax.

“No, wait,” Denny whispered, putting his hand over Jesse’s and halting his motion.

“What?” Jesse said, smiling into Denny’s eyes.

“Fuck me.”

“What?” Jesse said again, a note of incredulity in his voice.

“I need you to fuck me.” His voice was low and pleading.

“Denny, you never wanted—”

“Just do it. Please. I need you inside me.”

Hesitantly, Jesse reached once more for the lube and another rubber, unwrapping it and rolling it on. He smeared Denny’s pucker and his own fingers. He gently inserted first one, then two digits. He looked at Denny with concern.

“I’m okay,” said Denny, reading his boyfriend’s expression. “Come on, come on, please.”