Joel licked his lips, making sure Aaron saw him do it. “Take those off.” Aaron pulled down his braces, pulled off the shirt, made to drag off the vest. He tugged it over his head slowly, so Joel got a good look at his belly and chest, the dark tangles of hair, the movement of muscles. And there he was, bare to the waist, waiting. Joel was already hard again. He stepped forward and ran his hand up Aaron’s stomach, through the wiry hair, feeling his muscles spasm. “On the bed,” he suggested. Aaron sat, and kicked his shoes off, which was very polite of him, then lay back. He looked like a man in
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