Page 40 of Leading the Blind
“Yeah.” He nodded, but he was ready to get out of here now. It was time.
“Come on.”
The guys all stepped up to glad-hand him, but Balta and AJ, Bax and Coke kept them all back just far enough by backslapping and laughing until he could change and get the hell out of the building.
Bax let out a gusty sigh the minute they were in their town car. “Whooo.”
“No shit, cowboy. Let’s go. I want—” Was it fair to say he wanted to jump Bax’s bones?
“Yeah?” Bax sounded a little breathless now, and he’d bet Andy got it. He wasn’t craving a hamburger.
“Yes. Bad.” He felt the truck start up and begin to move, and he reached for his fly.
“Uh, Mini? We’re still in the truck. You know that, right?”
“Uh-huh.” Jason guessed it was less sexy than he thought, so he stopped touching. No reason to be a dork. Besides, he didn’t want to be all hard when he got to the hotel.
“Well, don’t stop then!” Bax sounded a little like a foghorn, his voice had gone so deep. The engine revved a little when Bax stepped too hard on the gas, but nothing bad happened, so they must not have been in traffic yet.
“I thought—” He grinned and shook his head. “Damn, man. I thought that was a stop it thing.”
“No. No, I was just wanting to make sure you knew there were windows and shit. You’re the hottest thing ever…on earth. I wanna see.”
“We’re up high, and it’s dark.” He stroked himself through his jeans, feeling friggin’ wild as hell.
“Uh-huh. Damn, you smell good, Mini.”
“Yeah? You like it. I’m wanting you, Bax. I’m wanting to touch you like I couldn’t all them times before.”
“I used to just jack off in shower all the time.” Bax chuckled, the sound warm as a touch. “I like touching.”
“I listened.” His cheeks were on fire, but his cock was aching, it was so full.
“Jesus, Jason.” Now Bax was scandalized, but he burst out laughing. “Jesus, that’s fucked up and hot.”
“What was I supposed to do? I wanted you, and…well, you weren’t ever going to say so.”
“I was afraid you’d stop traveling with me,” Bax murmured. “Then where would I be?”
“Never happen. No matter what, Bax. I’m with you.”
“That’s what I need.” They rolled up to what was probably a light, and Bax reached over, pressing a hand to Jason’s crotch.
He bucked, rolling into the touch like he was riding. “Bax!”
“Uh-huh. Had to feel that.” Bax squeezed some.
“I feel it.” He pressed Bax’s fingers into him a touch harder.
“Gotta drive, Mini.” Bax pulled away, and he moaned.
“Damn it.”
“Sorry. We’ll be there soon.”
“It’s okay. I started it.” And he wasn’t bitching. This was…playing, and it was damn good.
“Oh, hell yeah, you did. Gonna finish it so good.” Bax was rarin’ to go. That roughness in his voice sent shivers up Jason’s spine.
