Page 50 of Snowballing

“I-“

“I’m teasing, Eli. Last night was…”

“Incredible?”

“Fuck, yes,” I said, burying my face in his armpit, savoring the moment. I didn’t want it to end. I didn’t want to go back to teasing glances and awkward erections.

“Have you really not seen anyone else since the night I was a fool and forced you out of my bed?”

What was he getting at? Did he think I was a liar?

“I haven’t.”

“Can I ask why?”

I shrugged and repositioned myself. My chin was resting on his stomach, so we could look at each other now. My hands wandered around his torso, exploring each hairy inch.

“Didn’t feel right, I guess. I-I don’t know. I’ve still done my cam stuff.”

He smiled. “I kinda figured you did that since you were asking. I bet you look so hot on camera. Were you thinking of me the last time you played with yourself?”

Christ, it was like he had been there.

I didn’t see the point of lying, so I nodded.

“Good.”

“I told my fans about you, actually. I’ve never filmed with another person, but that video blew up. It seems a lot of my fans want something like that.”

“Do you want that?”

“I want to get fucked by you as often as possible.”

“That’s not what I asked, Gareth.” His hand slid around my back, pulling me closer to him.

My right leg was straddling his waist now, our dicks trapped between us.

“Do you want someone to fuck you on camera for your fans?”

I nodded.

Eli’s phone rang. He had to stretch to answer it, but it gave me an amazing view of his perfect buns.

“Hey, buddy. What’s up? How was the sleepover?”

I leaned over and started gnawing on the right one.

“You’ll be home in thirty minutes? And you’re bringing your friends?” He squirmed a bit after an especially hard suck. “Is this you asking for permission to do that or telling me?” He paused. “Okay, Trey, that’s fine. See you soon.”

He hung up and settled back into bed. “You know, you didn’t make that easy.”

“So, I made it hard instead?”

“You tell me.” Eli chuckled and pulled me onto his lap. “It’s a good thing you have a beard. If you didn’t, people might think I’m your dad.”

“Oh please, you look young enough to be my brother.” He was, in fact, not hard.

“Trey’s bringing friends over.”