Page 75 of Silent Damage

He takes a deep breath and tightens his arm around me. “But it wasn’t. She does care.”

His eyes, red and teary, look into mine as he says, “And so do I.”

“I’m so sorry,” he says, looking at the ground.

“Gabe—” His name comes out on an exhale.

He finally understands.

It feels like a lump of stone in my chest is dissolving. I pull him closer, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat as our chests press together.

I look down at him—at those broken, brown eyes…

And I kiss him.

A rush travels through me as my arms wrap tighter around him, kissing him like he has the air I need to live.

I’ve wanted to kiss him like this for so long…

Even when I hated him, this need never died.

The kiss grows frantic. Desperate. Our hands grip each other, pulling us closer.

I pin him against the trailer’s side, and Gabe wraps his legs around my waist, our lips never disconnecting. His fingers dig into my back, and mine knead his butt.

We’re both mewling and panting, and he tastes so sweet.

His hand finds my hardening cock and presses it.

I stop.

We stare at each other.

My cock swells even more under his touch.

Gabe gives my dick a little tug, and his lips curl into a tentative smile.

And that’s when I fucking lose it.

I open the door with one hand and carry him inside before setting him down and demanding, “Naked. Now.”

He begins taking off his shirt, but he’s wearing a damn button-up, and I need him naked. So, I throw him over my shoulder, toss him on his bed, and rip off his shirt, buttons sailing off and landing on the bedroom floor.

Gabe kisses me again, yanking open my pants and pushing them down.

My shirt comes off next, and I rip off Gabe’s shoes and pants.

We’re both grasping at each other, pulling at whatever material separates our bodies.

I pull down his plaid boxers, revealing Gabe’s hard cock, and my mouth wraps around it before my mind can catch up.

He gasps, and I look up to see his wide eyes roll back as I worship him.

I’ve never done this before, and I really hope I’m good at it because I want Gabe to feel good.

I slip off my shoes and push down my pants and boxers as I suck Gabe’s cock, keeping my eyes on his face to gauge if he’s enjoying it.

His precum tastes so perfect. It’s bitter with a hint of sweetness.