Page 118 of Rookie Attraction

“Not anymore,” I grunt.

“Are you wearing my briefs?”

“Yep, and I’m never giving them back.”

Finn’s groan is loud. “Fuck me.”

“Or you could fuck me?” I reply.

“Would you… I mean, I really want to fuck you, but only if it’s something you want.” He pauses. “We don’t have to do it tonight. Or ever. Since I’ve never… shit, why am I like this?”

Finn burrows his head in the pillow, and I squeeze him tighter. His rambling melts my goddamn heart. Except for my family and closest friends, that doesn’t happen. Sure, I was—am—an outgoing guy, and before coming out I made friends easily. But there are very few people who I really connect with. Not any of my past lovers that’s for sure.

No shit. You fucked and then it was on to the next.

With Finn, I want to give him everything he desires and then some. And do it all over again.

“Hey,” I say, leaning over, cupping his chin and turning his face toward me. “I’m serious. I want you to fuck me, Finn. There’s nothing I want more. As long as you’re ready. Don’t feel you have to do this. I’m very, very satisfied with the way things are.”

Finn lifts his head and kisses me.

“Okay?” I ask.

He licks his puffy pink lips… so tempting.

“I really want inside you, Sel. But I might need you to, you know, give me pointers.”

“You give me the pointer,” I quip.

“I’m serious!”

“So am I.” I smile. “And I live to teach, Dimples.”

He chuckles, his body relaxing into mine.

“Dimples? What happened to sweetheart?”

“You can have both, because I’m completely obsessed with those irresistible dimples when you smile,” I confess. “They captivate all my attention.”

“Stop.”

“The ones on your ass are hot too,” I tease.

“Wait—” He tenses.

Shit, did I say something wrong?

“Let me use your bathroom real quick,” he continues.

I reluctantly let go, but while he turns around and reaches for the rest of his water, I run a hand down his long back and feel him shudder.

“Patience,” he murmurs and stands up, heading for the bathroom.

“You get two minutes!” I call out.

As the bathroom door closes, I yank off the sheet, wiggle out of Finn’s briefs and launch them somewhere. Quickly, I reach into my nightstand and grab lube and a condom, throwing them onto the bed. Given how excited I am, I accidentally pour too much lube in my hand.

Once I’m nice and slick, I start to jerk off, until my erection’s rock hard. Finn steps out of the bathroom, his body flushed, his hair slicked back. The closer he gets, the harder it is for me to breathe. I’m laid out, legs spread, fisting my cock in rough, teasing strokes, and using my other hand to roll my balls.