The French Lesson by Robyn Elliot

Author:Robyn Elliot [Elliot, Robyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jaguar Press
Published: 2016-09-10T16:00:00+00:00

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Stef put his bag down on the floor in Danny’s living room. He could hear Danny pottering in the kitchen, the clink of cups, the slow whirr of the kettle starting up. There was the cranking sound of the central heating coming on, and Stef gingerly eased his jacket off, padded out into the passageway, hung it up on the coat peg. He really needed to take a couple of painkillers. Making out with Danny had definitely put a bit of strain on his wound, but Stef had no intention of allowing that to stop him.

Yet maybe Danny would. Stef wasn’t sure. He knew Danny was nervous, fragile, jumpy. And that guy, Hugo, was a real piece of shiteous work. Stef thought he’d left behind the 'hit first-ask later' philosophy of his younger days, but where Danny was concerned, he felt intensely protective. He knew he was in love, he’d already, and quickly, got over the shock of that, and the kind of guy he’d fallen for, but these racing emotions were leaving Stef uncharacteristically jittery. He wanted to look after Danny, be tender and gentle, whilst at the same time banging his brains out. Stef appreciated the rather challenging dichotomy there. But what a juxtaposition.

And Danny’s nerves had increased, as the taxi had driven them away. Stef had discreetly held his hand, stroking with his thumb the inside of Danny’s wrist. They’d both gained erections, even the slightest touch of each other setting them off like sexually charged powder kegs. Stef had whispered reassurances in Danny’s ear, but that had only served to turn them on even more. Danny had pulled his hand from Stef’s, looking absently out of the taxi window instead, and Stef had watched him, feeling waves of sadness and uncertainty coming off Danny, and not knowing how to help him. I can love him, though, Stef thought; I can love him enough to make him happy again. I hope. Fuck, I truly hope.

Now, Stef looked around the incredibly neat living room. Not a thing out of place. Almost clinical in its cleanliness. He looked down at his bag, filled with changes of clothes, toiletries. Condoms. He’d hesitated when he’d gone packing, after Danny’s unexpected invitation. Firstly, Stef knew he wasn’t physically capable of penetrative sex at the moment, but had put the condoms in the bag anyway. It had occurred to him that he wanted Danny to be inside of him as much as he wanted to be inside of Danny. And that had fucking floored him. Stef had had to do a quick reckoning of the last time he’d taken it; racked his brains, and realized it had been a couple of years. He hadn’t always been like that, but it just had worked out that way. Now, he knew because love as well as intense attraction was making his cock go up and down like a fiddler’s elbow, that he wanted Danny to take him. The very thought of it had Stef wondering

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