The One Decent Thing by Eliot Grayson

Author:Eliot Grayson [Grayson, Eliot]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Smoking Teacup Books
Published: 2020-01-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Sebastian

“Just hold still,” I said. Christ, I sounded like I was about to have a panic attack. “Let me do the rest.”

I wasn’t actually panicking. I’d passed so far beyond panic, between the condescending jerk I’d been out with that afternoon and the crying over my inevitable lonely death afterwards. This was more like the high after you’d already lost your shit going down a roller coaster and went swooping back up to the top. A jittery, jumpy energy was consuming me, like in the moment when I’d walked out of my parents’ house for the first time. A recklessness that came over me sometimes when panic simply wasn’t enough anymore. It gave me the courage or the insanity to suggest this to Aidan

This. His dick in my mouth. Or at least it would be, once I managed to move. He was totally non-threatening, laid out on my bed with his hands at his sides, but he still managed to be intimidating as hell. The memory of high-school Aidan teased at my consciousness and made me shiver. I didn’t think that guy would’ve snapped and beaten the shit out of me for being too gay with him any more than I thought this one would. Still. That sneer, the way he always found the right words to get to me…it was all right there under the surface.

Not to mention, he was huge. All over, I was pretty sure, as I eyed the impressive bulge in his jeans. It looked like he was smuggling a Pringles can in there.

And I had permission to touch as much as I wanted. At least, I thought so. Below the belt, anyway, even though I was longing to run my hands over his torso. God, those pecs. His abs were probably amazing too. He’d mentioned a couple of times how there wasn’t much to do in prison besides work out, and it showed.

I leaned down and set my hands on his thighs, sliding them upwards toward his groin. Aidan held perfectly still, gazing down at me through half-lidded eyes. In the dying light of sunset, his eyes glowed golden.

Getting his jeans open took some effort, since my hands were shaking, but I got the button out and tugged the zipper down, the faint scrape echoing loud under the beating of my heart and the hoarseness of my breath.

It wasn’t as big as a Pringles can, thank God, but — almost. The head peeked out of the top of his boxers, flushed deep red and shiny at the tip. Slowly, slowly, I bent further until my face was hovering over his cock, and I flicked my tongue out, skin on skin for just an instant.

The taste of him set all my nerves on fire. God, it had been so, so long. I’d panicked the last time I tried to do this. Aidan made a guttural sound deep in his throat, and his hand slid over the back of my head, fingers tangling gently in my hair.

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