“You won’t,” I say, touching him again, cupping both hands on either side of his face. “I promise, Huckslee, I’m not going anywhere. Even if it means going without seeing you for months at a time. We can make this work.” He leans into my palm with a smile. “I know that now. I just wanted you to know, too. Know that I know. You know?” With another laugh, I pull him in for a kiss, my cock pressing into his beneath the seam of his pants. “Yes. I know. Now, will you please fuck me?”
