he pondered Avery. They’d given each other space since the ugly breakup so many years ago. Now, they were alone in close proximity again. The attraction and desire was still there. “I might need help in the shower. The doctor is probably right.”
“Yep, that’s why Bev said I got to keep you. She doesn’t want to be that close with you, and I’ve already seen it all.” Avery smiled.
“You’re not worried I’ll use you for sex?” Ken asked.
Avery laughed as he put the dishes in the dishwasher. “I’m too old. You want a guy half my age.”
Ken smirked. Avery was wrong, but Ken couldn’t admit it. The drugs might be messing with is head. “Well, we might as well get the shower over with. Get ready for the day.”
* * * *
In the shower, Ken let himself look at Avery’s naked body. “At least, we’re saving some water,” he said.
Avery shot Ken a glare. “You need a hand, but don’t play games.”
“Thanks for the help. Can you get my back?” Ken had done what he could, but washing his left arm was impossible. Balance was tricky, and he didn’t want to slip and fall. Yet he didn’t want it to be over, either. Any touch by Avery was a major turn on.
Avery nudged Ken forward under the spray of hot water. It felt good on his bad arm. The cloth kept going down his back, and water slid between Ken’s ass cheeks. Forgetting he wasn’t supposed to enjoy it, Ken moaned.
“Don’t you be a brat,” Avery said.
“I think we’re both too old for that.” Ken leaned forward. “What? Can’t control yourself?”
“Don’t flatter yourself,” Avery grumbled.
Ken turned around and leaned on the shower wall as Avery used the same cloth to wash his body. Tempted to help, Ken resisted and enjoyed the show. His attraction was impossible to deny so he didn’t try to stop his erection. Half-concealing it under the guise of washing, he moved into the water as Avery did.
“Really? You’ll take any dick you can get?” Avery turned around.
Soap-free, he opened the shower door and stepped out. Ken pouted and did a final rinse before he turned off the water and joined his ex. “Don’t like my body anymore?”
“That’s not it.” Avery towel-dried quickly and helped Ken with his back and good arm. Ken bent over and patted himself, taking his time. When he straightened, Avery slid the sling on Ken’s bad arm.
“You’d make a good nurse,” Ken teased.
Avery shook his head. “You’re a piece of work.”
Ken turned and rubbed his ass along Avery’s cock. “You’re too good. Strong willed. I think we deserve it. For old time’s sake.”
“You think you’re doing me a big favor?” Avery pushed Ken to face the sink.
Bracing himself with his good hand, Ken bent over and smiled at his reflection in the mirror then glanced up at Avery’s gorgeous body. He wanted it! Ken wanted to kiss his sexy ex badly, but that’d never fly. It might break the sexual haze.
Avery opened a drawer, and Ken closed his eyes. There was no one else he trusted like Avery. No other lover measured up. It wasn’t just the size of his cock. Avery took his time and drove Ken crazy. The cool sensation of the lube made it real for Ken as Avery worked it over and inside Ken’s ass. It’d been so long.
While Ken relaxed his ass, his cock ached. “Don’t go slow.”
“Don’t tell me how to fuck you,” Avery said in Ken’s ear.
Moaning, Ken loved how safe he felt with this man. Avery slid on protection, and Ken licked his lips in anticipation. The long cock slid between his cheeks, and Ken held still. His lover was a tease. Finally, Avery slid slowly inside Ken’s body.
“No smart-ass remark now?” Avery leaned his chest to Ken’s back and wrapped one arm around his chest.
“Fuck me. It’s been so long.” Ken forced himself to look in the mirror.
Avery’s other hand grasped Ken’s cock. “Don’t rush it, then.”
Ken’s knees almost gave in as Avery jerked his cock. “I won’t