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When he made no move to comply, I leaned back, causing his head to fall forward, and reached for the buttons on his shirt.
“Something’s wrong,” he groaned, hands slumping at his sides. “I don’t feel right.”
“How could you feel right after doing what you just did?” I argued, quickly unbuttoning his shirt and sliding the fabric off his shoulders, only to be greeted by the sight of dark purple bruising all over the left side of his chest, reaching all the way up to his collarbone. I sucked in a sharp breath at the sight. “Jesus, what happened?”
“Fight.”
Joey had a gorgeous chest; lean and strong, with light brown nipples and tightly carved abdominal muscles. His hips were narrow and sported those epic V-shaped sex lines that all the athletically gifted seemed to possess. A dusting of golden-brown hair trailed south from his navel, disappearing beneath the waistband of his grey school trousers.
And while his golden skin was littered with scars, I was certain that I had never seen anyone more perfect in my life.
“A fight?” Shivering, I gently placed the palm of my hand on the bruise that was covering his heart. “With who?”
“Some asshole.” Blowing out a pained breath, he covered my hand with his and whispered, “You should let me go.”
“I know I should.” With my heart hammering violently in my chest, I quickly clenched my eyes shut and willed my heart to justcalmdown. “But I can’t.”
“There’s something wrong,” he groaned then, shifting uncomfortably. “With my dick.”
“Is this your way of getting me to look at your dick?”
“No,” he groaned, slipping a hand into the waistband of his grey school trousers. “This is me telling you that there is somethingreallywrong with my dick.”
“What is it?”
“I don’t know.” He hissed out a pained breath and flopped back on my bed, groaning like he was in genuine pain. “Fuck.”
“Did you twist a nut?” I asked, deadly serious. “Because Kev did that once, and it’s actually really serious. If you don’t seek medical treatment, you can lose the whole testicle, Joe—“
“No,” he groaned, and then covered his face with his hands. “Fuck, it’s too much.”
“Okay, that’s it!” I threw my hands up in panic. “Take off your clothes and let me see.”
“Not a good idea.”
“Oh, just shut up and strip, dammit.” Concerned, I reached for the button on his school trousers, and snapped it open before undoing his fly. “Lift up your hips.”
“Molloy.“
“Lift up.”
“Fuck.” Shifting upwards, he hissed out another pained groan when I dragged his trousers down his hips. ”Oh Jesus Christ, don’t touch it –“
“I’m sorry!” Wincing, I carefully peeled the waistband of his black boxers over what had to be the biggest damn dick I’d ever seen. “What the fuck isthat?”
Springing to attention like a front-line soldier, his fully erect penis bopped around mere inches from my face. “Why is it so—”
“I don’t know!” he bit out, pulling up on his elbows to glare at it like it was the enemy. “It won’t go the fuck down. I keep getting harder.”
“Is that supposed to happen?”
“No.”
“Then why—“
“I don’t fucking know, Molloy!”
“Okay, okay, why don’t we both just calm down!” I shouted, more to myself than him, as I stood in my bedroom, in my bra and knickers, with Joey Lynch’s dick glaring angrily up at me. “Jesus, that’s a big damn dick, Joe.”
