“I already know which of the
two you’ll pick,” Benji said softly, tugging at his designer tie until it fell
to the ground where he was sitting.
Jared
kneeled across from him, his hands resting on his thighs as he stared with want
at his lover. He licked his lips, “What’s that?”
“You
want dare, of course,” Benji shifted his weight so his hands slid around
Jared’s wrist and tangled them behind Jared’s back.
“Okay,”
Jared gave in, lowering his head to show his lover submission. “Dare.”
“I
dare you to not get aroused by my kiss.”
Jared
quivered in anticipation. “I definitely should’ve chosen truth.”
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