15 Chapter 15

His heart thumped. He was really doing this. Walking through the wide hallway. Watching the tiny dimples at the top of Shawn’s firm ass. Stepping into a dark room that was quickly flooded with light when Shawn flipped a switch on the wall.

The room was clean and simple, the queen-sized bed dominating its center. Shawn didn’t automatically lead him toward it, thankfully. He stood in front of Dario and grasped both of their cocks in a single grip, watching Dario carefully for any sign of discomfort.

The bed was something new. He didn’t even have a proper bed when he knew Billy Ray. They had settled for the back of the pickup truck, or a pile of hay behind the barn, or the soft grass of an open field. Dario wouldn’t say that he didn’t want to use the bed, but the sight of it still brought him up short. It made the whole thing more concrete. Even as Shawn squeezed his cock, he couldn’t take his attention away from the bed.

Shawn’s gaze followed his. “What’s wrong?”