Vic crossed the hall. The harness was old fetish item of his, something his lover must’ve dug out of their closet…Vic couldn’t remember the last time he’d worn it. Way before he’d met Matt. Vic used to get off on the smell and feel of leather, but since he’d been with his lover, there was so much about the guy that excited Vic that he didn’t need anything else to get off. Though at the sight of Matt in leather, he wanted nothing more than to clamp the harness between his teeth and let his lover f**k him senseless. Sweet Jesus.
you’re dressed.”
laughed, a rumble against Matt’s neck that made his lover grin. “That makes me sound like a superhero.”
Leatherman and his sidekick…”
Leatherman and Sexy Boy. Matt grinned. “I like the sound of that.”
pects, the cut of his flat abs, and the bla
