and I are looking at a house out here; and we wanre staying at a bed and breakfast in Pearce overnight. We could come here for lunch tomorrow if that’s ok?”
“ Yeah, it’s cool.” Josh smiled as Riley squeezed his hand.
After Mateo and Riley left, Mark made dinner and they ate it quietly. Mark, not knowing what to say, and Josh dealing with the feelings he was having for Mark. Just weird all around. Even the way Mark ate was beautiful. The way his lips wrapped around that chicken, the way his tongue came out to catch the escaping sauce from his lips. Josh almost groaned watching the man eat. And God help him, he was painfully hard… again.
Where do you live?” Mark couldn’t stop staring at “
Josh’s chest. He was shirtless and had a tattoo of a scorpion with its stinger up, on his right pectoral muscle.
Josh lost his grip on his fork, and it hit his plate with a loud crack. The sound of another voice in the room had startled him. “Uh, Alaska.”
“ Really?” Mark’s eyes went wide. “Where at?”
“ Fairbanks, you ever been there?” Josh picked his fork back up and started eating again. He needed something in his mouth to stop him from sounding like a complete idiot. He groaned again, because God help him, that thing he was thinking about keeping his mouth shut with was attached to Mark.
“ No.” Mark sighed. “I always wanted to go though, take a tour through Denali maybe even a cruise someday.” “ You should, it’s beautiful out there.” Josh’s eyes caught Mark’s and they stared at each other.
“ Maybe you could give me a tour.”
Mark’s voice sounded like silk and there was an invitation in there, and not just for a tour of Denali. There was a promise in there of a lot more rocking besides the cruise ship. Josh swallowed hard. “Sure.”
With dinner dishes cleaned up and put away, Josh settled into bed a little after midnight. Mark had gone to bed early, and Josh had gone to jack off in the shower thinking about Mark. He closed his eyes and saw it again. Mark underneath him, mouth partially open, moaning, saying Josh’s name as Josh slid into that perfect ass, feeling that hot wet heat on his cock, while he rubbed his body against Marks softness. Josh squeezed his eyes shut and tried to think of tits instead,
big beautiful bouncy tits. On Mark’s ass. Dammit. Josh
rolled over on his side and tried to go to sleep, but every time his eyes closed he saw Mark’s face; Mark’s beautiful porcelain face with big pools of blue and luscious beautiful lips. “Shit.”
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The next two days were more of the same. Josh was fighting a losing battle every day. Just seeing Mark in swim trunks had Josh’s mouth watering. Arizona in June was hot already, but Josh was sweating on a daily basis, just from being in Mark’s presence. His cock was rock hard twenty four hours a day and it seemed to Josh that he would die of blue balls. He was jacking off every night in the damn shower, and it didn’t seem to be doing him one fucking bit of good. All he saw was Mark’s face, Mark’s lips wrapped around his cock. Josh was pretty sure he was going to go crazy any day now.
They had just finished up another excruciating dinner, and Josh was loading the dishwasher when he felt Mark’s hand on his arm. He backed up a little too quickly and hit his head on the wall. “Ow.” Josh massaged his head. Mark made his way over and Josh backed up again.
“ Hey, let me look okay?” Mark ran his fingers gently over Josh’s scalp. He found en egg sized lump on the back of Josh’s head and smiled, rubbing it. “You should put ice on that.”
Josh was leaning forward and he hadn’t even realized he was doing it until he felt Mark’s breath on his face. He straightened up and stood up tall. “Um, okay well, I’m going to bed.” Josh practically ran out of the kitchen, leaving Mark standing there with his mouth hanging open. Josh got to his room and shut the door. He sat on the bed and ran a