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“Yeah, she is. It’s just…” Butch didn’t know how to frame his thoughts. He wasn’t even sure why he wanted to share what he’d seen, but it had been so…
Beautiful. Precious.Those two words were the closest he got to describing what he’d witnessed between the two men.
And maybe Sol was the one person who would understand.
“I was up at the house last night when Toby and the boss came back from the hospital, and… I saw something. They were in the kitchen and…” He paused. “It seemed—to me at any rate—like the boss kept sorta flashing back to her falling, and that got him worked up all over again. And then Toby…” He took a breath. “Toby was just…there, you know? He was sitting real close, and he never stopped touching the boss. A hand on his shoulder, or his leg, as if he was just reminding the boss he was there. And when the boss got all worked up again, Toby had his hand on the back of the boss’s neck, not stroking or anything, just touching, letting it rest there. And the boss seemed to… I don’t know… sort of melt into those touches. Toby did all the talking too, and I guess that was his way of shielding the boss, putting himself between the boss and me. Like he was saying to the boss, ‘you don’t have to worry about anything. I’m here for you.’”
Yeah, it had been beautiful, like nothing Butch had ever seen. The two men were so into each other, like they fitted together perfectly.
There was a pause before Sol spoke. “I think you nailed it. Robert handed control over to Toby, who helped him hold it together.”
And there it was, the opening Butch had wished for.
“Is that a BDSM thing? And before you say you have no idea or you’ll do a little research, Iknow, all right? That cat is out of the bag and yowling its head off.”
“I see.” Sol paused. “Okay, then yes, I’d say it is, but let me ask you something. Why does it bother you that it’s part of my life?”
“Who says it does?”
“Your reaction says so.”
He huffed. “Doesn’t bothermenone if you’re kinky as fuck. I don’t have a kinky bone in my body.” Sol laughed, and he bristled. “What’s so damn funny?”
“So you’re vanilla, huh?”
“If that’s the opposite of kinky, then yes, yes I am.”
Sol chuckled. “I betIcould find a kinky bone or two—if I looked real hard.”
Butch wasn’t sure if he’d imagined the slight stress placed on that last word, but it was as if something tugged on his dick.
“Look all you want. You’re wasting your time.” He kept his tone light.
“Is that a challenge?” The gleeful note in Sol’s voice sent a shiver of apprehension trickling through him, robbing him of words.
Don’t go looking.What scared the fuck out of him was that Sol might find something.
Sol cleared his throat. “Since I left, have you thought about it much?”
“Thought about what?” Except he knew what was coming. His pulse quickened.
“My mouth on your dick was that forgettable? Ouch. You know how to bruise a guy’s ego.”
“You saying you’ve been thinking about me sucking you off?”Yeah right. Sol probably had guys lining up to blow him, offer him their asses, begging to be tied up, tied down…
Whatever.
Now, thinking aboutthatbothered him, only he wasn’t about to let Sol know that.
Sol said nothing for a moment, and Butch’s stomach churned.
“Being totally honest? There hasn’t been a single day since my return when I haven’t thought about how you chose to say goodbye. Never mind ‘say it with flowers’—you said it with your lips and tongue, and that waswayhotter than words.”
All of a sudden, Butch was back in that barn, on his knees, Sol’s cock filling his mouth, Sol’s hands on the back of his head, guiding him, encouraging him, Butch hot, hard—
And loving every second.
“You were right, by the way.”
