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“It’s easy,” he said, setting the list down. “Cock warming. Warming up the cock before fucking. BRB.” He got up, and I laughed under my breath. Maybe he was right, or maybe he wasn't, but he was gonna be confident about it either way.

When the microwave turned on, I squinted at him. “What’re you doing?”

“Just getting the supplies.” He leaned against the counter, watching the microwave spin and click down time. “Boxers off, Nate.” He opened it one second before it beeped because we both liked edging the microwave. “Wait. Let me do that part.”

I just sat and waited for him to lead this shitshow. When he came back with a washcloth, bouncing it between each hand because it was too hot, he kneeled in front of me.

“What’s that for?”

“It’s like a hot little blanket for your dick,” he said. “We’ll wrap it around it like a cozy little cock sock. It’s gonna be cute.”

I blanched. “No fucking way. That’s so hot you can’t even hold on to it. You aren’t wrapping my dick in a hot blanket.”

Xavi rolled his eyes at me. “Fine. We’ll wait for it to cool a bit. In the meantime…” He hooked his fingers in my waistband and smiled at me. “I’ll keep your dick warm.”

He tugged, making my dick slap my stomach. His hands were on me in a heartbeat, and he looked up at me with innocent yet dirty eyes.

“Spit.”

So hot.

I leaned forward and spit on my dick. When Xavi spread it down my shaft, I was rock hard immediately. Freedom to be touched by Xavi after craving it for so long was still blowing my mind. He really was mine. Besties to hookup buddies to… two guys doing twenty-five-to-life together in the same cell. Couldn’t have asked for anything more.

“You’re already warm,” he said, fist corkscrewing down my shaft and over the head. “Maybe it feels different when your dick is warmed up. Like, more sensitive or something.” He looked at the washcloth. “It’s ready.” He picked it up and blew on it. “Ready?”

What, was he just gonna wrap my dick up like a burrito?“Sure.”

Artfully, Xavi sat at my side and wrapped the warm cloth around my cock. Pretty sure this wasn’t what cock warming was, but he seemed like he knew what he was doing.

“Gotta tuck it in,” he said, tongue poking out the side of his mouth as he concentrated. “And maybe leave some breathing room for the tip?” He folded in the edge and smiled at my warming dick. “It’s so adorable.”

“Do not call my dick adorable,” I snapped at him, trying to look. It wasn’t cute. It was a dick wrapped in a washcloth. Reminded me of when I was in the shower with a boner and used it to hang my face cloth while I rinsed off.

“Maybe they make proper cock warming sleeves or something,” he mused, tucking my dick in tight like it was going to bed. “Snug as a bug in a rug.”

“Oh my god! This is the least sexy thing we’ve done!” I tried to rip the cloth off, but he stopped me. “Come on, Xav. It doesn’t even feel good because I’m dying of second-hand embarrassment. Or is it firsthand? I don’t know, but this feels ridiculous!”

“It’s not ridiculous. This is a common kink.”

“Are we even doing it right?”

“It’s pretty self-explanatory, don’t you think?” He looked at me, and I hated that I doubted him because he was so damn pleased with himself. “I should have prepped while we warmed your dick. I’ll just suck it.”

Fuck. He gave it another minute, and then he took the warm towel away. When the cool air hit my overheated dick, I thought maybe hediddo it right. And when his lips wrapped around me, his tongue sliding down to my base, I died of firsthand embarrassment all over again when I came in under a minute.

Okay, shit. Cock warming was a win.

Even after I came and he swallowed, he just… kept my dick in his mouth like he was comfortable to be down there. Seemed weird. But I loved it.

CHAPTER22

NATE

I was soaking wet,but oh, the satisfaction I got from looking at the clean, almost white outside of our new trailer. I’d power washed every inch of it and then some, and I already felt like a prideful new homeowner—renter. There would be no red rings in the tub or toilet bowl and no mossy build-up on the siding outside. This place was my new pride and joy.

I finally had a home and my cellmate to live in it with me, and wow, that was a punch to the feelings because… how had I achieved this? A job, a trailer, a nice yard, the park, and Xavi. I’d never really known what it was like to have dreams come true because I hadn’t really had any, but here I was, staring at a place we were going to make a home, feeling tickled and warm and hopeful about it.

I was Nathan misspelled-Neegan Sawyer, and I finally felt like a somebody.

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