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Authors: Anna Marie May
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
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worry about,” he mumbled to himself. “You aren’t breaking any laws here….”
The words of comfort aimed at easing his worry didn’t quite work, and eventually, with a huge, fake smile plastered to his face, Jayden retreated to a corner, staying there. Maybe all those wallflowers really had it right! Better to stay out of sight and away from grabby hands and curious questions than to suffer the hell of constant attention.
Eventually the night finally came to an end, and by then, he felt slightly delirious with all the smiling he had done. Since no one had stopped and accused him of not belonging, he figured he must’ve done something right. In the sanctuary of his room, he allowed the silence to engulf him, massaging his abused ears. The music on its own hadn’t been too loud, but when combined with the constant chatter of countless people, it had created a level of noise that had bordered on being painful.
He was hopping on his feet while trying to get rid of his shoes when the door opened and closed behind him. He didn’t turn around because he knew there was only one person who could possibly be standing behind him, and when a strong hand settled on his shoulders, he wasn’t disappointed or surprised.
He threw off his last shoe, and on bare feet he leaned backward, allowing Matt to pull him toward his body. His back connected with the man’s bare chest, presumably because he had already unbuttoned his shirt. His heart fluttered and sped up while little butterflies started waking up in his stomach.
A gentle hand ran over his side, pressing Jayden closer to Matt’s body, and all he did was lean backward until his head rested on Matt’s shoulder. The man was taller than him, maybe not by much, but their size difference was just enough to make this embrace feel natural rather than awkward and forced.
A thumb went underneath his undershirt, touching bare skin, and Jayden hissed while his eyes fluttered shut.
His dress shirt was already lying crumpled on the floor, and when Matt lifted his undershirt further, Jayden’s hands rose without needing any further invitation. The shirt was pulled over his head, and then Jayden turned, his own hands rising up to draw Matt down for a heated kiss.
There were no tongues involved because they didn’t have time for them to come out and play. Strong, calloused fingers were massaging the thin strip of skin over the hem of Jayden’s trousers before his zipper was slowly lowered. Then the hand snaked inside, palming him through the fabric before, in one swift move, his trousers and his underwear were pooling at his ankles.
A knowing smile played across Jayden’s face, and he shrugged off the remaining clothes, stepping away from Matt in the process. He was completely naked now, and when Matt’s blue eyes freely roamed his body, heat spread over his face, coloring his cheeks. He crooked a finger in the universal come-hither gesture before languidly moving toward the bed.
Matt’s hungry look never left his face while with efficient, sharp moves he undressed at record speed.
For the first time, Jayden got to see Matt’s body, and his mouth watered at the tanned skin displayed before him.
Matt’s blond hair and blue eyes tended to make people think he had fair skin, but apparently, this was further proof of how expectations could be wrong, because when he took off his shirt, his body was tanned, his muscles were taut, and Jayden’s fingers practically ached from the need to touch them. The fine blond hairs on his arms were barely visible, and his chest was almost completely smooth.
Matt hadn’t worn any shoes, and the dress pants pooled at his feet along with his underwear just moments later.
There wasn’t an ounce of fat on his body, but what surprised Jayden were the faint scars littered across Matt’s beautiful body. They were barely visible, but they were still there. There was a jagged one running along his right thigh, and there was another one on the
The words of comfort aimed at easing his worry didn’t quite work, and eventually, with a huge, fake smile plastered to his face, Jayden retreated to a corner, staying there. Maybe all those wallflowers really had it right! Better to stay out of sight and away from grabby hands and curious questions than to suffer the hell of constant attention.
Eventually the night finally came to an end, and by then, he felt slightly delirious with all the smiling he had done. Since no one had stopped and accused him of not belonging, he figured he must’ve done something right. In the sanctuary of his room, he allowed the silence to engulf him, massaging his abused ears. The music on its own hadn’t been too loud, but when combined with the constant chatter of countless people, it had created a level of noise that had bordered on being painful.
He was hopping on his feet while trying to get rid of his shoes when the door opened and closed behind him. He didn’t turn around because he knew there was only one person who could possibly be standing behind him, and when a strong hand settled on his shoulders, he wasn’t disappointed or surprised.
He threw off his last shoe, and on bare feet he leaned backward, allowing Matt to pull him toward his body. His back connected with the man’s bare chest, presumably because he had already unbuttoned his shirt. His heart fluttered and sped up while little butterflies started waking up in his stomach.
A gentle hand ran over his side, pressing Jayden closer to Matt’s body, and all he did was lean backward until his head rested on Matt’s shoulder. The man was taller than him, maybe not by much, but their size difference was just enough to make this embrace feel natural rather than awkward and forced.
A thumb went underneath his undershirt, touching bare skin, and Jayden hissed while his eyes fluttered shut.
His dress shirt was already lying crumpled on the floor, and when Matt lifted his undershirt further, Jayden’s hands rose without needing any further invitation. The shirt was pulled over his head, and then Jayden turned, his own hands rising up to draw Matt down for a heated kiss.
There were no tongues involved because they didn’t have time for them to come out and play. Strong, calloused fingers were massaging the thin strip of skin over the hem of Jayden’s trousers before his zipper was slowly lowered. Then the hand snaked inside, palming him through the fabric before, in one swift move, his trousers and his underwear were pooling at his ankles.
A knowing smile played across Jayden’s face, and he shrugged off the remaining clothes, stepping away from Matt in the process. He was completely naked now, and when Matt’s blue eyes freely roamed his body, heat spread over his face, coloring his cheeks. He crooked a finger in the universal come-hither gesture before languidly moving toward the bed.
Matt’s hungry look never left his face while with efficient, sharp moves he undressed at record speed.
For the first time, Jayden got to see Matt’s body, and his mouth watered at the tanned skin displayed before him.
Matt’s blond hair and blue eyes tended to make people think he had fair skin, but apparently, this was further proof of how expectations could be wrong, because when he took off his shirt, his body was tanned, his muscles were taut, and Jayden’s fingers practically ached from the need to touch them. The fine blond hairs on his arms were barely visible, and his chest was almost completely smooth.
Matt hadn’t worn any shoes, and the dress pants pooled at his feet along with his underwear just moments later.
There wasn’t an ounce of fat on his body, but what surprised Jayden were the faint scars littered across Matt’s beautiful body. They were barely visible, but they were still there. There was a jagged one running along his right thigh, and there was another one on the
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