I found the string of messages between Dan and myself and began to scroll through, slightly horrified. After returning from the pub it seemed I had to...d Dan about my hangover horniness and, being that he was gay, I had invited him round to fool about. I dropped my phone and buried myself under the duvet in horror. I should have kept reading the messages to the end. "You should have kept reading the messages to the end." It was Dan's voice and it was in my room. I peered over my duvet. "If. "We could get more." She smiled but shook her head, regretting the words as they came out but knowing she had to say them. "I'm serious, Brody. I appreciate everything you did—going out, keeping me from getting too angry, listening to my music. It was really sweet. But . . . okay, I might be assuming here, but I'm not looking for anything else." She hoped she hadn't assumed too much. For all she knew, he'd wanted a friendly peck on the cheek. However, she didn't think she was that inept at. "That is pretty amazing indeed. And you are sure you did not draw it from the scabbard?"By the time Aaron had returned to the manor house it was well past first light. Morning training had already begun and since his nerves were still hypersensitive, he decided to forgo bed and burn off some energy. The Swordmaster noticed his energy and commented about it after the training session, which prompted Aaron's story of the events after leaving the warehouse."Like I said," Aaron continued, "I had. It was my turn to return the pleasure and I made him get up and gave him a kiss on his cheeks.My hands were feeling his hot chiseled body while my mouth was at another job of licking his face. I kissed his broad shoulders, his well-built chest, and his nipples. Then I went down and kissed and licked and sucked his abs one by one. I went up again and kissed his biceps and triceps.His cock had grown to its full size and I knew it had to be taken out of that cage. I sat on my knees and removed his.