Chapter 50
Andy licked at Scooter’s lip, tentative and exploratory, but Scooter’s mouth yielded readily; he had Andy pinned against the door, but he let Andy take control of the kiss for long, delectable moments. His hands were on Andy’s hips and he was pressing them together, letting Andy feel how hard he was, even through their jeans. The same flickers of desire that Andy had seen from time to time in Scooter’s eyes became liquid fire in his mouth as Scooter kissed him, traced Andy’s lip with his tongue. He let Andy draw out his tongue and they slid together in a wet, slick tangle.
Finally, gasping for air, Scooter pulled back, just enough to rest his forehead against Andy’s. “Okay. Good talk.”
Andy laughed, a little hysterically. “Yeah? You sure you don’t want to go over any of those points again?”
Scooter backed away, drawing Andy in toward the sofa. “I need to sit down, before I fall down.”