Later, after the lights are out and the red bar lining the wall has dimmed to little more than a faint glow, the two men spoon together on Lee’s narrow bunk. Joe fits nicely within the span of Lee’s arms; Lee’s spent c**k lies cradled in the crevice between Joe’s firm buttocks. The only sounds are their breaths, slowing as they drift towards sleep together.
But something bothers Lee. Something nagging him, something he couldn’t quite manage to put into words earlier, as he showered with Joe and then climbed into bed. Now that they’ve quieted down, one thought pesters Lee. He presses a kiss to the back of Joe’s shoulder, then murmurs, “Hey.”
After a long moment Joe stirs, turning his head towards Lee. “Hmm?”
Lee props himself up a little. He brushes a hand over Joe’s ear, nails scraping
