There was no timetable for when Valen had to be settled somewhere, and even if there had been, Aaron was enough of a temptation to have him changing plans. Now, with Aaron writhing under him, Valen wondered if one night would be enough. It would have to be. While Valen had no schedule, it was a certainty that Aaron would be missed and people would be coming for him. But not yet. Valen deepened the kiss as he let the flavor of Aaron infuse itself with his marrow. It felt like that was what happened, as if something was bone-deep right about them being together in that moment. Valen rolled them, putting Aaron on top so he could palm the firm swells of his ass. Aaron was thin, the skin on his back warm and smooth, the knobs of his spine prominent. Surprisingly, his butt had a nice shape to it. Valen kneaded that flesh and debated what he wanted to do. Throwing Aaron down and fucking him wasn’t going to happen no matter how much Valen wanted to bury his dick inside Aaron’s heat. Valen was positive that Aaron was a virgin, and Valen had neither the lubricant nor the patience to relieve Aaron of that title.
