Gasping, Demetrius stroked himself to a powerful, messy climax. His eyes rolled up and his lungs seized as his cock bucked in his hand again and again. When he’d finished, his whole body trembled, his muscles weak and shaky.
Cody slowed his thrusts even more and eventually stopped. He lowered himself above him, braced by his elbows to either side of Demetrius’s head as he stared into Demetrius’s eyes. He ran his fingers over the top of Demetrius’s head as his cock softened inside him. Cody kissed him tenderly, just a swipe of tongue across his lips, and said, “I am so in love with you.”
Demetrius’s vision blurred, and he pulled Cody down for a longer kiss. “I’m so in love with you, too.”
Cody eased out of him and went to the bathroom, bringing back a warm, damp washcloth to clean him up. He returned the washcloth to the bathroom then lay on the bed beside him, putting an arm around Demetrius’s shoulders and pulling him in close. They lay together in silence for a while, Demetrius’s hand on his chest, feeling Cody’s heart gradually slowing. The air conditioning clicked on, and cool air sighed through the vents. Outside, a motorcycle rumbled past, and down the block kids shouted at each other.
As they lay there, both of them worn out and quiet, Demetrius could tell Cody was doing a lot of thinking. He could practically hear the whir and clank of the gears turning in his head.
“What are you thinking about?”
Cody sighed. “Zenona.”
Demetrius ran his finger down his cheek. “Me, too. We’re going to have to talk to her.”
Cody made a face. “I know.”
“We need to understand what she knows.”
“Yeah.” He rolled away and picked up his phone. “It’s only a little after six. Want to eat something here and go to her apartment?”
“Just drop by unannounced?”
“Sure, throw her off a bit.”
“What if she’s working?”
“Then she won’t answer the door.”