No sooner were the covers laid over Barry than Jimmy’s strong arms pulled him into a hug.
“Sorry.” Barry turned into Jimmy’s chest and kissed the man’s shoulder.
“What are you sorry for?” Jimmy asked, rubbing Barry’s back.
“For waking you, for not including you for…” Barry yawned.
“Silly.” Jimmy kissed Barry’s cheek. “You got some quality Barry-and-Jake time which you needed and deserved after I’d been such a clingy moron lately.”
“No,” Jake and Barry said at the same time.
“Yes,” Jimmy insisted. “Plus I got to jerk off to one hell of a good porn show. Jake didn’t close the bathroom door the whole way.”
“Oh, God,” Barry said, pressing his face into Jimmy’s shoulder in embarrassment.
Jimmy chuckled. “We all got off, so it’s good. Eh, Daddy Jake?”
