“Nah. I’ve got content scheduled for the next few days, so I can focus on you.”
“Do you often do that with your content?”
“Yeah. I do most of my filming on the weekend, and then schedule it through the week. I’ll jump on lives, do stories, and reply to things on the go, but the rest is all done in advance. It keeps my week free for meetings, and all the other stuff I have to do.”
“I never thought of it like that. I just assumed creators were filming all the time.”
“Some are, and they put out a lot more content than me, but it’s the brand deals where I make my money. I work with a videographer for that stuff, so it’s top quality.”
“Your ads are hilarious, and . . .”
“And what?” he asked with a teasing grin.
“Nothing.”
“Come on. I think we’re past the point of being shy with each other.”
“And . . . hot!”
“Been watching me, have you?”
Felix looked away again, but Ryder gripped his chin and pulled it back so their eyes were locked on each other.
“What were you thinking about when you were watching me?”
“Er . . .”
“Where you thinking about this?” he asked, kissing Felix on the neck, his tongue running alongside his jaw.
“Or this?” He kissed him, nibbling on his bottom lip.
“It was a bit more R-rated,” said Felix.
Ryder laughed and pulled Felix into a hug. There was something about being enveloped in his strong arms. He felt safe, which is something he hadn’t felt since he was at home, before his family had turned their backs on him.
“What do you want to watch?” asked Ryder.
“You choose. What’s your favorite film?”
“Back to the Future,” he replied with zero hesitation.
“I’ve never seen that.”
Ryder gasped. “Get out!”
Felix laughed.
“You’re about to get an education, boy. Nothing in cinema will ever beat this classic.”
He reached for the remote, turned on the TV, and started scrolling. Felix maneuvered himself so he could see the screen, which meant he was being spooned by Ryder. He could feel how hard Ryder was as it pressed into the crease of his ass, and his hole twitched at the thought of getting it inside him. He’d have to be on top. It would be the only way he’d get it in. He’d need to ride Ryder. Felix snorted at his own joke.
“And what are you laughing at?”
“No comment.”
Ryder chuckled and kissed him on the neck. He started the film and then ground his cock against Felix’s ass.
“How long is this film?”
