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“It’s summer in Australia now, isn’t it?” he asks.
“I guess it is. I forgot.”
“Does that mean Thanksgiving dinner is some kind of barbecue on the beach? Because that’s just weird.”
“I don’t think they celebrate Thanksgiving. A distinct lack of pilgrims and everything.”
“You should still have dinner on the beach that day. Just to say you did.” He snuggles closer. “Will you tell me if it feels like walking upside down?”
“That doesn’t even make any sense.” I run my fingers down his arm brace, lying heavy and hard between us. “How’s your arm?”
“It feels like shit. Kept me up all night.”
I sit up. “Let me get you some medicine. Do you think you can sleep after that?”
He closes his eyes. “Yeah, I think so. I’m tired.”
I put my hand on his hip. “It’s just a visit. I’m coming back.”
“I know.”
Sometimes you lose everything all at once. Sometimes you lose slowly, one piece at a time, in between long bouts of sleep that leave you wondering why you ever tried to hold on. I can feel it happening as I prepare for my trip and Jonah packs for his visit to Iowa.
The piece where I realize his suitcase is held together with safety pins and he flashes his dimples at me.It’s adjustable. He won’t let me buy him a new one.
The piece where he mixes up our underwear and gives half to me and half to himself because we have the same size ass, a fact he seems to find hilarious.
The piece where he spends so long packing my things and looks so pleased that I can’t even bring myself to adjust the creases in my shirts that I’ll have to press out with some shitty hotel iron.
The piece where I crawl onto his back in the middle of our last night, rubbing my erection in between his ass cheeks until he stirs and whines, twisting his head to find my mouth and thrusting his tongue inside. He arches his back and moans, working his cock into the sheets as I rut slowly against him. Rolling him over, I pull down the front of his boxers and suck on each of his piercings as he twists under me, pressing a hand over his mouth to stay quiet even though there’s no one to hear. He fucks his hips up into my mouth and comes hot on my tongue, groaning, gasping for breath.
When he tries to go for my cock, I pin his arms above his head and feed his own cum between his lips. “Be still.” Kissing his throat, I jerk off onto his chest and make him go to sleep that way, his messy cock out and my cum all over him, marked as my own.
