Chapter 123
And that artwork needed some taking care of. Jason knelt carefully between Colby’s legs—they spread further, helpfully—and trailed one finger along the top of Colby’s pants, checking for any nervousness. Colby just smiled up at him, so Jason went ahead and unbuttoned and unzipped, giving Colby’s straining shaft some relief.
He put hands gently on Colby’s jeans and navy-blue clinging soft underwear, ready. “I need you to lift your hips for me. Just a little, not much. Don’t strain yourself.”
Colby gave him an amused look but didn’t object, just arched up and let Jason peel his clothing off, leaving him all naked and exposed, long legs and a nest of dark fuzz highlighting the gorgeous firm length of his cock, so prettily flushed, head already wet and slick.
Jason’s own dick stiffened even more, aching to bury itself in tight hot sweetness. He didn’t quite ignore the need but pushed it down. Playing the role. Caring for his charge.