London was in heaven that evening with Joel. In an unspoken agreement, neither drank alcohol, and they said they goodnights with a platonic hug and cheek peck. London could only describe his feelings as on top of the world. Where once there was a void now stood joy.
On subsequent dates, they hiked, went to the beach, and watched movies, sometimes at their apartments and on occasion at Angela’s.
On the fifth date, driving back from the beach, London let his hand fall on Joel’s thigh as he drove. “I’m sort of tired of jacking off after a date.”
Smirking, Joel said, “I’m not on the pill; we’ll have to use condoms.”
“I have one in my wallet.”
“We’ll need more than that.”
London took his seat belt off to reach Joel, kissing his cheek. “I’m happy when I’m with you.”
Joel took London to hi
