Afterwards, they lie together beneath the
covers and Dante holds him tight. Ryan feels stretched out, loose,
like a rubber band that’s lost its shape and can’t snap back into
place. It’s a heady feeling, actually, and from time to time he
imagines he can still feel Dante inside, filling him, moving with
him, bringing him to an orgasm that escaped his throat in a
breathless cry of love before Dante could quiet him. Whoever has
the room next to theirs surely heard that, they had to, it
was an outpouring of such raw emotion that it left Ryan trembling
and weak and satiated. For some reason, his mind keeps thinking
back to his accident, that was the only other time he ever felt so
overwhelmed from everything swelling inside his heart and body and
mind that he couldn’t even think cl
