To the Moon and Back

by N.R. Walker

He leaned in, lifted Gideon’s jaw a little, their noses barely an inch apart. Gideon gasped, and he licked his lips. “Tell me yes,” Toby breathed. Gideon slow blinked, his eyes dark. “Yes.” Thank god. Toby crushed his mouth to Gideon’s, hard and demanding. Pushing Gideon against the kitchen counter, Toby slid his tongue into Gideon’s mouth.

“Just so you know,” Toby said, “I’m vers. Top or bottom, I’m bossy either way.” Gideon’s coffee came out his nose.

“Where did you learn how to do that?” “Dick sucking school.”