‘It’s close,’ he realized popping his eyes open and whipping his head towards the sound.
It was too late, something touched him. What was it? Pulling back, his eyes focused. It was a person. A man. The man. It was the stranger and he was kneeling beside him with one outreached hand and one touching his own lips for silence.
Hunter didn’t know what to do. Frozen, he looked up at him, he could hear his own pounding heart. What was going on? When the gorgeous man reached out again and placed his hand on Hunter’s chest, he realized.
Hunter felt the stranger’s large hands caress his bulging chest. It soothed Hunter. And when the stranger leaned down and pressed his lips against Hunter’s, Hunter reached up, grabbed the beautiful boy around the neck, and pulled him down to him.
The kissed tur
