“Fancy.”
His tone grated on Chase’s nerves. “Whatever.”
“Don’t whatever me.” Mason leaned toward him. “Come here.”
As Chase accepted a gentle kiss, he realized he was the one making too big of a deal out of Mason’s teasing. He relaxed as Mason’s lips tightened against his own. Mason cupped his hand against his face. Moving his hand to the back of Chase’s head, he pulled him closer, sliding his tongue into Chase’s mouth, and Chase welcomed it as he opened his mouth even wider.
Chase hadn’t realized how much he’d missed Mason’s kiss, his touch, his hot breath against him until that moment.
It hadn’t even been two entire months since they’d fucked around on the dairy—and hardly a day without having jerked off together—but it felt so good to feel Mason’s warm flesh on his body once again.
A honking sound filled the air, and they pulled away from each other.
“Oh, shit,” Chase said.
Mason grinned like he was so damned proud of how he had managed to captivate him once again.
But since he was rock-hard, Chase wanted to get Mason back to his condo.
He headed up the 405, and as they got off the interstate, Mason looked out the window, checking out Sunset.
His eyes were wide, reminding Chase of a special time they shared. “You look like you did that first time your family took us to Universal Studios.”
The Finleys and Chase had gone to Universal Studios in Florida the summer after their first year of college. That was back when there was still so much hope for them, when Chase and Mason had laughed and were so thrilled to see one another again. They couldn’t keep their fucking hands off one another.
“God, that feels like forever ago.” Mason grinned ear to ear. “But it does feel like that.”
“I’m kind of surprised you think it looks so good. It’s always been a little underwhelming to me. Movies and shows always make it seem so big, like New York, but it’s actually kind of small. I can’t believe this is the first time you’ve been here.”
“I can’t believe it’s the first time I’ve taken time off from the dairy in years.”
“Well, I’m glad you did. And not just because I’m greedy and want to spend more time with you, but I think you could use a break, especially with how many hours you put in for that transition.”
“Let’s hope things keep running as smoothly as they are now.”
“I’m glad Pa gave you the time off,” Chase told him.
“Me, too.”
“No one asked about us staying together?”
“We’re in our thirties, Chase. They don’t give a shit.”
“Fair point. I mean, you’re basically saving money by staying with me rather than shacking up in some motel.”
“We’re living in sin, that’s what we’re doing,” he teased, a sneaky expression on his face.
“As you said before, we’re not technically living in sin, are we?”
“Naw,” Mason said. “But that just means we have to try a little harder.”
Chase’s condo came into view. “This is it, the tallest building on the right.”
“Nice. Reminds me of the dorms in college.”
“Oh my God. That’s right. I didn’t even think about it, but you haven’t even known a lot of people who’ve lived in condos.”
“Well, with all those big high-rises that we have back home…”
