Chapter 12: Moans and NibblesOswald’s heart was thudding so hard he feared it’d stop from exhaustion. A week. Even if it were the only week, he’d ever get with Joshua, it would mean a week when he’d be warm, he’d have someone to talk to, and someone to share meals with. And maybe some kisses. He really liked kisses.
“Are you sure?” He didn’t want Joshua to grow tired of him and a week might be too much.
“I’m sure. I’ve never been more sure of anything.” The mumbled words caressed his neck, and Oswald shivered again. Hesitantly, he reached out and touched Joshua’s shoulder. So strong. The muscles moved underneath his hand as Joshua wrapped his arm around him, pulling him closer. “You smell so damn good, Oz. I think I might take you to bed and smell you all over.”
Oswald giggled, he tried
