It was Friday night.
Whit loved Friday nights.
Friday nights he would do his grading and get his lessons prepared for the following week of summer school and then, usually around ten o'clock, Raine would come pick him up and take him to the twins' loft.
On the Harley.
He loved the Harley. He loved the way it vibrated his ass and his balls and his cock. He loved the way he had to sit snuggled up close to Raine and hold him tight.
He was ready and waiting when the Harley pulled up.
Raine's knock was familiar and welcome and his lover was lounging against the doorframe, dressed in tight riding leathers. "Hey stranger."
Raine wore the same thing every Friday night and it never failed to make him need.
"Hey," he answered softly, grabbing Raine's arm and pulling him in.
Raine grinned, pushing him up against the wall beside the door, hips pushing close. "How was your week, love?"
"Long..." He gave Raine quick kiss on his lips.
"Hard..." He kissed again.
"Mm..." Raine's hand cupped his balls. "Long and hard could be promising."
He gasped, pressing into the touch.
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