Ethan answered with a kiss. “Never without one,” he repeated. “Please. I don’t want anything happening to you; to either of us. Infections can still happen. So promise me?” His face hot with shame, Finn kept his eyes averted but nodded.
They fell back into their rhythm, and Ethan eventually sat up on his knees. With a smile, he removed his shirt, and Finn was given full view of Ethan’s delicious body. The light of the trailer was sharp against the cuts of his stomach, making sudden, tiny shadows that contoured him perfectly. Finn ran his fingers up and down his tanned muscles.
Sitting up as well, Finn stripped down to his briefs, and the two kissed eagerly. Their fingers weeded in and out of each other’s hair, Finn fiddling with the button on Ethan’s jeans. He managed to work the zipper
