Getting Lucky by Daryl Banner

Author:Daryl Banner [Banner, Daryl]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Frozenfyre Publishing
Published: 2018-02-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

LUCKY

James was all about showering first before we ate.

He didn’t realize I meant showering together.

“What’s the big deal?” I asked him as we stood in his stupidly big bathroom in front of the glass doors of his stupidly big shower. “We just had, like, an intimate moment and shit. You saw me all naked. It’s just a shower.”

He seemed to find that hilarious. “Uh, right. And there’s no difference between a body like yours,” he said with a gesture at me, “and a body like mine. You have the … right to be confident. Clearly. I don’t have the same luxury of God-given beauty.”

I was surprised by his insecurity. “But you have a great body.”

He snorted. “Says the one who looks like a demigod.”

“Demigod?”

“And I wouldn’t say I’ve seen you naked, per se,” he continued on. “I just saw your junk. In my face. That’s it. We’re talking … full clothes off and everything.”

I came right up to him and put my hands on his shoulders. He shut right up and looked into my eyes.

I cocked my head, peering down at his belt. He was still all dressed up from work with only his tie, shoes, and socks removed.

Chasing an instinct, I reached for his belt, undoing the buckle.

He put a hand on mine, stopping me. “Lucas …”

“What?”

“I’m still … dirty.”

He already cleaned off his face. He was making up excuses.

“Don’t worry,” I assured him. “Let me take care of you.”

“Lucas …”

The belt came off. Then I undid his button. His pants opened.

“Luke …” His little protests were losing strength. I could feel his heart racing.

He wanted me to keep touching him.

Leaving his pants alone, I went for the buttons of his shirt. One by one, I undid the buttons, revealing his white undershirt underneath. He shifted as I pulled the dress shirt off, the sleeves sliding down his arms. Then I gripped the base of his undershirt.

“Look at me.”

James’s eyes snapped up to mine, momentarily pulled from the sensual stupor he was in.

“Theeere you are,” I sang. “Arms up.”

He lifted his arms.

I pulled the white shirt up, slowly revealing his body to me. I will just say it outright: James had absolutely nothing to be self-conscious about. Just like the time I saw his bare back in the hotel room, his front was just as broad and shapely. There was clear evidence of his workouts, from how thick his chest muscles were to the subtle, barely there ridges that ran down his stomach. He had a softer muscular build to him, like he might’ve had a harder body when he was my age, but the years softened him. His chest was dusted with a patch of hair that trickled down his middle, gathering a bit at his bellybutton, and then disappearing down into the top of his underwear, which I would have him out of soon.

Exploring James’s body was even more intimate than having my cock pumping his throat. It was just the two of us in that warm and spacious bathroom.

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