Later, once the sweat has cooled on their bodies and their hearts have slowed, they lay entangled together above the sheets and talk about Johnny’s sudden rise in popularity online. “I knew it was only a matter of time,” Brett assures him. He holds Johnny close, one arm tight around Johnny’s shoulders, the other snug across Johnny’s waist. “Just wait until they see you up on the big screen. You’ll be beating off the fans with both hands.”
“The way I do you?” Johnny grasps Brett’s limp member between his palms and squeezes playfully.
Brett kisses Johnny’s forehead and grins. “Bad choice of words. You better not beat off anyone else.”
“What about Roxy?” Johnny teases. The look Brett shoots his way makes him snicker. “Oh, wait. Can you do that to girls?”
Hugging Johnny closer, Brett shudd
