Chapter 10
Vito is barely awake when he turns in the darkness, wrapping his arms around Kevin and aligning his chest with Kevin’s spine. He smiles, eyes not open, as he feels Kevin’s smooth, satiny chest beneath his fingertips and runs them playfully across Kevin’s n*****s, which they jokingly refer to as pencil erasers.
Kevin stirs at his touch and pushes his ass against Vito’s hardening c**k. They both sigh into the darkness, and the heat from their bodies beneath the quilt is like a warm cocoon. It’s as though they are the only people in the world.
Vito thinks about spitting into his hand, lubing up his c**k, and sliding slowly into Kevin, being careful to take it easy, although his body is telling him otherwise—his body urges him to be fast, brutal, and selfish.
But it’s late, the
