They took the master bedroom, and, funnily enough, Cody didn’t think once about the fact that he was about to have s*x in his parents’ bed. It hadn’t been his parents’ bed for a long time; it was probably glad for the action. The pillows and sheets smelled of Candy, a perfume that tickled his senses and turned him on even more. He pressed Candy into the mattress and knelt on top of him, knees to the left and right of the other man’s deliciously thin chest. Candy wasn’t the only one who wanted to remember tonight. Cody took his time to drink the picture in—the tousled, blond hair, the fogged up, almond-shaped eyes, the lips, red and flushed from kissing. The obvious erection, concealed from view by layers of fabric. He leaned in for a slow, teasing kiss, while he let his fingers caress Cand
