Cam manages to say. His hands are buried deep in Wren’s hair, and he tries not to pull on it while Wren’s mouth trails down; he’s already kissed all over Cam’s chest, biting and working his nipples until they’re swollen and too sensitive. Cam’s pretty sure his neck is marked up too. But there’s n...
It’s loud in Claire’s apartment; the blare of TV and shouted conversation overpower the sound of his mom’s voice. “Milo…” “Mom, is everything okay?” Milo half shouts. His mother calls him once a week, dutifully, Wednesday evenings at seven. Gives hi...