“Hey, if you want that… I know where to take you to make it happen. You’re cute.”
Nolan’s cheeks heated as he listened to Finn sing his praises. “Thinking about passing me off to someone else?”
“Rather not,” Finn said. “But if what youneedis a totally platonic friend… I could be that for you. Not gonna pretend I wouldn’t be a little disappointed, but…”
“No,” Nolan responded, pulling Finn in by his belt loops and tilting his head up. “No. I want… you. Here. Now.”
Finn smiled a slow, sly smile that made Nolan’s heartbeat speed up. “Good,” he purred. “‘cause I’m looking forward to this.”
A shiver ran down Nolan’s spine at the sound of Finn’s voice, low and soft. No matter how nervous he was, he could tell Finn was excited about this.
“If you’re looking for suggestions about what to do next…” Finn began.
Nolan nodded, happy for Finn to guide him through this. For Finn to tell him whathewanted, to give him the chance to make this good for both of them.
He had no doubt Finn would make things good for him. It only seemed fair to at least try his best.
“Ireallylike being kissed,” Finn said, his pretty green eyes lighting up.
Nolan’s heart fluttered, surprise at the innocence of Finn’s request flooding him with relief. Not that he minded requests forotherthings, just…
Kissing, he had at least some experience with. And it was something he couldn’t do alone.
Maybe that was why Finn liked it, too.
Nolan reached out, curling his hand around the back of Finn’s neck and pulling him in. A gasp escaped him as their lips met, lust pooling in his gut, tingles working their way down his spine from the back of his neck.
IfkissingFinn was this good, what would everything else be like?
Feeling brave, Nolan slipped the whole of his hand up under Finn’s shirt, feeling his way around the soft, smooth skin of his stomach. He smiled as Finn laughed, tickling him gently across the ribs.
Finn nipped at his lower lip, making him squeak with surprise at the painandthe rush of pleasure that followed it, his breath catching in his chest.
In retaliation, he slid his fingers just barely inside the waistband of Finn’s underwear, tracing along delicate, sensitive skin and making Finn gasp in return, a low, happy sound rumbling in his chest.
Hell, maybe theycouldjust kiss tonight. Kissing with someone who really wanted it was incredible.
On the other hand, Nolan’s cock was already half-hard, and he’d gone to the trouble of getting a boy who wanted him to come into his bedroom. Taking advantage of everything on offer seemed like a smart move.
“I think this might go better on the bed,” Nolan said, breaking off to catch his breath. “You’re ridiculously tall.”
Finn snorted, still smiling that same kind, warm smile at him. “I’m normal height. You’re just… fun-size.”
Nolan raised an eyebrow. “Like a candy bar?”
Finn shrugged. “Small and sweet? Sure.”
“I feel like I should be insulted,” Nolan said. “But I’m kinda flattered?”
“I’m just telling it like it is,” Finn beamed at him, kicking his shoes off. “You maybe wanna finish what you started?” he asked, nodding down to his half-open fly.
“On the bed,” Nolan said, gathering the courage to give him a gentle shove toward it.
Finn went easily, letting Nolan guide him to sit on the edge of the mattress and looking up at him, trust and enthusiasm written all over his face.
Nolan kicked his own shoes off and then dropped himself into Finn’s lap, straddling his thighs.
“Hi,” Finn grinned at him, his eyes sparkling. He wasdefinitelyinto this.
