Chapter 7
Darrin wiggled his ass against Brad in greeting. “Something tells me you’re glad to see me,” Darrin purred.
Brad laughed. It was that deep bearish laugh Darrin had come to love. He turned Darrin over to face him. “Sorry I’m late.”
Darrin could smell the beer on Brad’s breath. “That’s okay. You’re here now. Tell me about the game.”
“That can wait. I got something more important on my mind.”
Brad pulled Darrin into a tight embrace and kissed him. At the same time he ground his hard cock against Darrin’s erection.
Darrin smiled to himself. It was nice when Brad’s need for him outweighed the man’s enthusiasm for the game.