Sunlight spilled into the room, waking a rested and refreshed Blake. “Good heavens, it’s morning!”
“It is.” Logan lay beside him, awake and waiting.
Blaze searched his memory of the night before. “Did we? I don’t seem to remember—”
Logan grinned. “We did not.”
“Hell. I fell asleep on you.”
“Not exactly on me. More like me around you.”
“Right. Spooning. That I recall. Let me get rid of this boner by peeing, then we can start this glorious day in a much more stimulating way. Stay right there.”
Logan grinned. He tossed back the covers, exposing an erection as stiff as Blaze’s, its skin so tight it looked as if it would split any minute. “My johnny’s already used the facilities to empty my bladder. I’ll be here.”
And he was. Gloriously ready and willing.
Afterward, Blaze insisted on m
