Chapter 31In front of Josh, Steve lay on his stomach in bed, face buried in a pillow. Josh examined the diamond-shaped gap between Steve’s upper thighs and the lower buttocks. The arrow readied for its target.
He dabbed lube between the legs, and Steve jumped. “It’s cold!”
“Sorry.” Josh rubbed some on his c**k. It wasn’t that cold, and a wave of pleasure flowed down the shaft. “Hold your legs together.”
Steve complied, but his body resisted. Tense muscles flexed in his shoulders and the ass cheeks clenched. He barely breathed. This guy was so uptight. Whatever happened to make him this way? Though Josh had heard that a lot of gay men just weren’t into it, he’d never met one like Steve before, not that he knew of, anyway.
It wasn’t something people talked about much, not even among his
