“Little late for that.”He tilted the condom, letting the semen pool against the tip. He padded into the living room, heading for the couch, grabbing the remote, water still beading on his back.Austin carried the steaming bowls into the living room and settled onto the opposite end of the sofa from Cade, setting the bowls on the sofa tray between them. Cade flipped through channels. Gay porn I got a loan from my dad so I—”Austin waved a dismissive hand, already knowing the answer, already handling it. Austin inferred the rustling of clothes, then the bathroom door closing after a flush. “You want it?”Austin nodded, keeping his gaze steady. The soft thud was barely audible.For Austin, the intense haze was beginning to recede. With a practiced flick of his wrist, he tossed the condom into the small waste bin near the door. Cade always made sure she got off before he did—whichever she, of the countless shes. Austin tried to keep his heart from pounding hard, staring at the sliver of light from the hall falling through his slightly ajar door.Then, the slow pad of bare feet on the hardwood floor, coming directly to Austin’s room.
