“When and if you’re ready, Finnegan, I want you in every way I can have you.” He moaned, but there was a tension to the tone of it. “Every fucking way. Okay? If you only ever want to kiss me again, I want it. If you’ll let me suck your cock, I want to do it. If you want to hold hands or just sit in silence, I want that, too.” I lifted my hips, our cocks grinding together. “And if you want to fuck, I want you in whatever position makes you want me back. I’ll fuck you. You fuck me. All the goddamn ways, Finnegan. I just want you. Don’t disappear on me.”
