Nixx
That night, JJ had gone ahead to shower in the master bathroom after Millie fell asleep. Benny and I stayed downstairs with the television muted, neither of us paying attention to whatever was playing.
The kisses from that morning had been sitting under my skin all day because they hadn’t confused me, and apparently that made me want more of them.
Benny stretched out at the opposite end of the couch and caught me staring.
“You planning to say something?”
Instead, I leaned across the cushions, caught the back of his neck, and kissed him.
His hand came up to my jaw while the kiss deepened. I licked into him, tasted beer and heat, and felt my c**k thicken against my jeans fast enough that I felt stupid for all the time I had spent treating attraction to him like a problem I needed
