If there was ever a time to be whole and healthy and ready for anything, now would have been it, Landon lamented. There wasn’t a whole lot he could do about it. He began to take off his long-sleeve t-shirt. Trey reached out and helped him pull it off over his head. The belt and the jeans came next; he’d already taken off his shoes and socks a while earlier. Landon cast a look at Trey’s c**k. It angled stiffly out from his body, thick and flushed. Landon drew a shaky breath as he shoved down his boxer briefs. He was just about as hard and desperate as Trey.
Trey laid down on the bed and held out his arms. Landon willingly went into the embrace and Trey pulled the blankets up over them.
The heat of Trey’s skin on his was a little slice of heaven. They began kissing again, hands skimming al
