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He stares at me as I sit here, my junk out, my legs sprawled wide.

“You’re a litterer.”

“I’m an environmentalist,” I correct, and he shakes his head, a wide smile pulling his lips up.

“Yeah, whatever you say.” His eyes drift over me. “But now you’re naked.”

I nod, my dick already hard and straining up and toward his voice.

“We can’t go to dinner with you naked, Jude.”

I shrug. “I couldn’t live with the bugs, Alec. The clothes needed to go.”

He stares at me, his eyes sliding down to my dick, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips. “Alright. Fine. But I’m hungry. So here’s what we’re gonna do. I’m gonna stop by a store and buy you something to wear so our night isn’t totally ruined.”

“Yeah, okay, that works. Thank you,” I say when he reaches into the backseat and hands me a blanket.

“Now cover yourself up.”

I’m kind of disappointed that he doesn’t want to look at my dick while he drives, but I guess that could be kind of a distraction. It is quite a nice dick, if I do say so myself. So I pull the blanket up over my hips and let him drive me across town to the local Dollar General. As soon as we park, he hops out, jogging inside the store, looking far too good while doing it. When he disappears, I glance around the lot and notice that it’s pretty empty. Probably because it’s so late.

Well, with no one around…I slide my hand under the blanket, wrapping my fingers around myself, and when I grunt at the feeling of my hand around my dick, I start to jerk it. I feel like the worst kind of perv, but at the same time, my dick is hard and angry. It needs a little stroke or ten to rein in its temper.

My head falls back to the headrest and I bite down on my bottom lip, trying not to moan, but unable to keep it in. The realization that I’m naked under this blanket and have no clothes at the moment only makes my skin flame.

“Oh, fuck me,” I murmur when my balls start to tingle.

But before I can nut all over myself, the door swings open and Alec appears, a plastic bag swinging on his arm. I gasp,taking him in. The sight of him makes my arm jerk faster. He scoffs as he stares down at the moving blanket.

“Seriously?”

“Um. Yeah. You’ve broken me, Alec. Broken my dick. All it wants to do these days is get hard and come.”

He smiles at me and hands me the bag. “Put on your clothes. Your dick can wait. And after we get home, I’ll sit on it. Ride you until you come.”

I gasp at that, my cock jumping at the thought.

“You’re teasing me,” I say as I rip open a packet of briefs and tug one on. My dick is angry at being confined, straining against the fabric like it’s trying to break free.

“I’m not. I want to fuck you, want to sit on your dick again. I keep thinking about it, in fact.”

“That so?”

“Yeah, it’s been a while since I’ve bottomed, and I forgot how much I like it.” He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth. “Seems I really like it when it’s you.”

I turn to look at him and then grab the shirt from the bag and tug it over my head. My skin feels like it’s on fire, and I swear my entire body is tingling, but I need to keep it together. I can’t behave like a horny teen. I am an adult.

“Okay, yeah. I think that’s a great idea. Let’s get dinner then so we can go home and do that. Iwantto do that.”

“Yeah?” he asks, his eyes sliding across my body.

“Yeah, so bad.”

He hums as he puts the car in drive, and I pull the cheap pants on, feeling blessedly bug-free. When we arrive at the small restaurant on the outskirts of town, I hop out of the truck and snort at the sign blinking at us.

“Hog Heaven. Real romantic, Alec.”

“Who said anything about romantic? Read they had great pulled pork sandwiches.”

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