Bus Stories by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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If he thought it would do damned bit of good, he'd go pray. Go find himself a church and get down on

his knees and Our Father and Please Jesus and "Path to Glory" for two entire fucking weeks if it meant him and Benny were clean. He didn't bother though.

He was pretty sure he didn't believe in God and he knew God didn't believe in broke-dick queer boys, so

he didn't bother. He just got him and Benny on the goddamned bus.

It didn't take but a few blessedly quiet and cool minutes and they were home. Second floor efficiency,

right on the bus line, no embarrassing questions, $400 a month-on-the-third-we-pay-utilities-no-pets-

take-it-or-leave-it-boys, home sweet fucking home. "C'mon Benny. Let's go."

Benny followed him off the bus and he thought about walking down to the corner store and buying two

burritos or something and then shook his head. Papa John's was having a special and he knew two of the

drivers. That would do.

After their shower.

They were barely in the door when Benny's arms slid around his waist, the kid plastering himself up

against his back and just holding on. He put his hand over Benny's, holding tight for a few minutes,

letting Benny know he knew the kid was scared and sorry all at once. He knew. "C'mon, shower."

Benny ducked around him and made a beeline for the shower, shedding clothes as he went. "Gonna scrub your back, J -- you gonna scrub mine?"

"Maybe, if you manage to be good." He grinned and settled on the toilet to pull off his boots and socks.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Benny asked him, leaning over to turn on the shower. "Making it pretty cool, J. I'm hot."

Jonathan leaned over and licked a long line up one of Benny's asscheeks. "Yeah, Benny. You are."

Benny half-giggled, half-moaned, ass pushing backward.

He grinned and nipped once before standing and pulling off the rest of his clothes and pulling back the

old blue curtain to get under the water with Benny. "Hoo! You weren't lying about cool. Is there steam coming off me?"

Benny giggled happily and dunked his head, hand working the mousse out of his spikes. The kid looked

younger than ever with the purple and orange hair straggling down around his face and neck, even the

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piercings and tats didn't make up for it.

He leaned down, giving the tattoo he thought of as his a long sucking kiss, nuzzling Benny's jaw with his

nose. Benny made a soft, happy noise and his arms wound around J's neck. He kissed his way up to the

sweet, hungry lips. He didn't want to talk, didn't want to think, just wanted Benny.

Benny's mouth was open, ready for him, the kid's tongue pushing into his mouth as the skinny body

pressed up tight against him.

All sorts of questions were asked and answered while they kissed and Jonathon's head was spinning. Benny

was rocking up against him, cock hard and hot between their bodies, sliding against his own.

He grabbed Benny's ass, leaning back against the wall and thrusting up harder. He swallowed Benny's

groan, holding tight.

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