Chapter 43

Danny covered Evan’s hand with his own. “You don’t have to. “

“It’s not fair to you. Let me.”

Danny blushed. “No, I mean you don’t have to.” He gestured to his now flaccid cock.

“Oh.” Evan looked concerned for a moment, then smiled. “Oh.”

Danny rinsed them both and turned off the shower. Bundling Evan in a huge, fluffy bath towel, Danny rubbed him dry. He quickly dried himself as well and guided Evan into the bed and pulled up the comforter. Placing a tender kiss on his forehead, Danny said, “You sleep as long as you want. I’ll see you later.” He drew the drapes, picked up the clothes hamper and shut the door behind him.

For a long moment Danny stood in the hall, stark naked, staring at Evan’s door and grinning like an idiot. What a wild, sensual ride life with Evan would be. Suddenly he wanted to hug his mother for having made this possible. He laughed out loud at the image—she’d likely expire of shock on the spot. 20