Story 9 - FUN HOLIDAY 3.
He started thrusting in and out, soft and slow at first. Then deeper.
He seized Aiden's mouth in his, kissing him sweetly. Tongues brushing. Aiden's hands clutched the sheets. He moaned into Dylan's mouth.
"oh my god," he whispered, pulling back, eyes wide. "Dylan, what..”
"You liked that?" Dylan asked, smirking.
Aiden flushed all over. "I..I don't know. I… I guess,"
I was breathless, watching them. Heat rolled over me in waves.
I always noticed Dylan was more tender and kind with Aiden than with the rest of us, but I never would've expected this. But then again, they're not blood related.
Dylan kissed my shoulder. "Relax. There's nothing wrong. Don't overthink it. Okay?” He whispered staring straight into Aiden's eyes.
Aiden blinked. "I know. I just
