Page 171 of Seasons of Love
We walk out to my car.
“I guess that went well,” Milo says.
“The guys behaved.”
“What do you mean?”
I unlock the car, and he gets into the passenger seat.
“They’ve been teasing me about you since the summer festival.”
Milo’s expression is one of shock before he hides his face in his hands.
“God, I’m such a loser. I saw you there, and I was so nervous. I don’t know if I wanted to ask you about the GED for the GED or just talk to you somewhere outside the store. It clearly didn’t go that well because I could barely string together a sentence.”
I pull him closer to give him a kiss. “You were so adorably dorky. I just wanted to take you home and look after you.”
He bites his lip again. “Well then, what are you waiting for?”
28
MILO
The drive to Ellis’s place is filled with tension…the sexual kind.
I haven’t seen him in days, and we haven’t had any time together since last week. I’m so desperate for him. I palm my erection through my jeans.
“That meeting took far too long,” I say.
We stop at a red light and Ellis sees what I’m up to. He almost growls and places his hand over mine, applying pressure. My cock fills to an uncomfortable level.
“In case you didn’t notice, that wasn’t a meeting. That was the guys making sure you passed their assessment.”
I laugh. “I know what cereal they prefer for breakfast. If I’d known it was a test, I would have made my own presentation beforehand.” I place my hand over Ellis’s, encouraging him to rub my cock.
The light turns green, but he doesn’t take his hand away. Instead, he unbuttons my jeans and puts his hand inside, stroking me through my underwear.
“Fuck…Ellis. That feels so good…” I let my head fall back against the headrest and close my eyes.
“They can assess all they want, but it doesn’t change the outcome,” he says.
I’m not sure how he expects me to keep up with an actual conversation when he pulls my boxer shorts down just enough so he can tease my cockhead.
“Hmm…” I bite my lip. “What’s the…outcome?”
He pulls into his driveway and turns the car off before tucking my dick back into my jeans and pulling me in for a kiss.
“The outcome is that you’re going to fuck me against the wall as soon as we get inside.”
He puts a small packet of lube in my hand and gets out of the car.
I scramble to get out after him, almost getting stuck in the seatbelt in the rush.
“Shit.”
He locks the car from the front door of the house just as I catch up to him.
We stumble into the hallway, kissing and groping each other. Locking the front door is almost an afterthought when he presses me against it and pushes the lock in place without even stopping his assault on my mouth.
