Chapter 12
Dustin
Monday morning came way too soon, and he shut off his alarm and rolled back into Raf’s arms, snuggling close and pulling up the blankets. The heat may have been rising outside, but the AC had kicked lower overnight and it felt a little chilly. But Raf had just enough body heat to keep him warm.
Memories of the night before rushed back and he closed his eyes. They’d given each other blow jobs and it had been so perfect. His c**k got hard and he had the wicked thought of waking Raf by going down on him. He had become addicted to his taste. It was wonderful the way their desires complimented each other’s. And the way their bodies fit was perfection. He’d never known what Raf preferred, but was ecstatic he liked to top. Dustin wasn’t averse to switching things up, but his
