“Oh Jesus,” he said. “You’re going to be wonderful.” Aaron made a noise, a little moan. Joel was finding it hard to think. He suspected that breathing and staying upright were about to pose their own challenges. “Touch me,” he rasped. Aaron moved silently, easing the cloth of Joel’s opened trousers out of the way, loosening his drawers and pushing them down, letting his hard-on loose. He exhaled, the breath ruffling Joel’s groin, and ran a very light finger across a tangle of hair. “Red.” “The carpet matches the curtains.” “It’s beautiful.” That wasn’t what most people said about ginger pubic
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