“I’ll talk atcha again soon, man. Just wanted to fill you in.”
“Any time, son. Any time.”
“So, how’s it going, babe? Missy better?” Dillon moved back and forth, his butt almost hypnotizing.
“Uh-huh.” He nodded, watching. Left. Right. Left. Right.
“Cool. She home?”
He was almost sad when Dillon got the lights in place.
“Huh? No. She’s staying in the hospital.”
“Oh. Well, I’m sure AJ will keep us updated.” Dillon came over, pecking a kiss on his lips.
“Uh-huh.” He wanted Dillon to dance for him.
“You’ve got that look, babe. I like that look.” Dillon was smiling, eyes twinkling.
“What look?” He could put on the iPod stereo deal.
“Like you’re pondering naughty things.” Stroking his cheek, Dillon grinned at him wider. “What do you want, babe?”
Coke’s cheeks hurt he was blushing so hard. “I…”
He’d never actually asked Dillon to do this for him.
Dillon tilted his head. “What? Come on, babe. You know I’m easy when it comes to you.”
He just took the bulls by the horns. “Dance for me?”
Those lean cheeks heated some, and Dillon made this hot noise. “Yeah? Yeah, okay, Pick some music.”
“Yeah. Okay, yeah.” He adjusted his cock and went to the stereo. He even knew which playlist.
Sexy kitty.
Dillon had stripped down a little by the time he got done fiddling. A lot, actually. The boxer-brief look might ruin him for life.
He stood there a second, stared.
Oh, fuck. Beautiful man.
That was before the music even started. When the heavy bass kicked in, Dillon started to move, hips swaying.
Coke grabbed the back of the couch, let it lead him around so he didn’t have to look away from Dillon.
Eyes closed, Dillon swayed, turning in a slow circle.
He eased himself down, legs sprawled, eyes on that fine body.
Dillon gave it up for him, dancing like he never danced in the arena. That body could flat out move.
Coke undid his fly, hand slipping in his jeans, fingers rubbing almost thoughtlessly.
When Dillon turned back to face Coke, those blue eyes widened, Dillon moaning for him a little. “Coke…”
“Uh-huh. So hot, cowboy. Ain’t nothing finer.”
