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Say it. Say it now, before you change your mind. Say it while you still have the nerve.
“When we were talking before, when I was at the cabin… You remember what I said just before I hung up?
Sol became still, his eyes fixed on Butch. “You bet I do. That was one hell of an exit line.”
“Yeah, about that…” Dammit, he was shaking. “The thing is… youarehere. So… if you want to watch…” He swallowed. “What I’mtryingto say is… I want you to.”
Sol’s eyes shone. “I amsofucking proud of you right now.”
Butch could hear it in Sol’s voice, and fierce exhilaration flushed through him,surgedthrough him, leaving him so joyful he didn’t know whether he wanted to dance, cheer, whoop, explode, or all of the above at the same time.
“Gimme a sec, okay?”
Without waiting for a response, he launched himself off the bed and grabbed the towel from the table. He folded it, placed it at the midpoint of the mattress, then leaned his phone against it. Butch resumed his previous position, peering at the corner of the screen, his heart pounding when he saw himself, his cock pointing at the phone, legs spread.
Just what in the world do you think you’re doing?
This was so far out of his comfort zone, Butch doubted he’d ever find his way back to normality.
Then again, did he want to?Wasn’t this the whole point?Sol had said he was there to push his boundaries.I’ve been on this path for the last thirty years, give or take.
It was time for a change of scenery.
He realized Sol had gone quiet, and he glanced at his phone.
Sol gazed at him with parted lips. “Look at you.”
Butch had never felt this exposed his whole life, but the way Sol focused on him, the light in his eyes, the way his breath caught…
Fuck, that was anamazingfeeling.
His hand shook as he squeezed lube onto his finger.
“Look at me, Butch.”
He stared into those blue eyes, his pulse racing.
“Any time you want to stop this, say your name. You got that? You’re allowed to change your mind, okay?”
He took a deep breath. “Okay. But you set me a challenge, and I’m not backin’ down.”
“Good man.” Sol chuckled. “So I guess that means we’ve gone from FaceTime to AssTime. And it’s such a gorgeous ass.”
Butch was lost for words.AssTime?
He reached over his balls again, but this time he pressed the tip of his slick finger against his hole.
“Go slow,” Sol urged him.
Butch glanced at the screen and managed a smile. “I will if you will.” He knew it was bold of him, but hell, Sol could always say no.
Sol’s eyes widened, and he dropped the phone. “One second!” he called out. A moment later, Butch’s screen was filled with the breathtaking sight of Sol, nude, knees apart, his cock pointing to the ceiling, one finger buried deep in his hole.
Despite his nerves, Butch laughed. “You were already naked, weren’t ya?”
Sol grinned. “Okay, you got me.” His eyes sparkled. “Now catch me up.”
Butch watched, mesmerized, as Sol pumped his middle finger in and out, his stomach quivering, his breathing shallow. Butch pushed his own finger into warmth and tightness, stilling for a moment when everything gottoowarm,tootight.
