Free Haleigh's Ink by Jennifer Kacey Page B

His orgasm roared through his body, sizzling along
his spine, pumping into his lover.
    He lowered himself onto his elbows on either side of Kyle’s
body and did his best to keep most of his weight off him except where they were
still joined. He pumped in and out slowly several more times and he grinned as
Kyle’s breathing caught in his chest every time he moved. He kissed his
shoulder and smiled.
    “Sex with you has been amazing from the first time, Scott.
But that…that was in a whole new realm…of… wow .”
    Scott finally pulled free from the tight clasp of Kyle’s
body, eliciting a moan from him as he got to his feet on shaky legs. “It’s
Haleigh. I get why you don’t want to, but you need to talk to her.”
    “Maybe,” was all he got but it was something.
    “Go take a shower. We’ll talk after you get cleaned up.” He
helped him out of bed and heard him chuckle.
    “I can’t imagine safely getting into the bathroom without
falling over. My legs are shot.” His shaft lay against his leg and it twitched
when he noticed Scott eyeing him.
    “Then I’ll join you in the shower in just a minute, to make
sure you’re safe, of course.”
    “Safety in pairs. You must be trying for another Boy Scout
badge.” Kyle barely made it past the door before a pillow from the bed smacked
the wall beside him.
     
    Forty-five minutes later, two satisfied men fell into bed
together and Scott pulled Kyle close. “I found something very interesting
tonight.”
    “What?” Kyle asked with a yawn.
    “That first day you came to me, along with the ink on your
chest, you wanted a tattoo on the inside of your thigh. A small butterfly, and
you said it was for someone special.” He waited to see if Kyle would admit to
anything, but he remained silent.
    “You called Haleigh ‘Butterfly’. I find it very interesting
she happens to have a birthmark high on her leg in the exact same spot you have
your tattoo. Don’t you find that interesting? I don’t believe someone you just
wanted to fuck would be important enough to put on your skin. Especially
someone you decided to permanently walk away from.
    “I didn’t fuck her. I sucked her precious untouched little
clit into my mouth and sucked her off until she screamed. It was amazing, and
do you know what the only thing missing was? You, asshole. She wanted you
there, and so did I, but you had already bailed. She’s not going to wait on you
forever, especially after you walked away again tonight. Which was totally
shitty, by the way.”
    “Thanks for the support.”
    “Anytime. And furthermore,” he continued directly from his
soapbox. “I love you, Kyle. Ever since you walked into the shop demanding I
tattoo a pirate ship all over your chest, like you were Popeye or some shit.”
Scott switched off the light, extinguishing all the illumination except for the
faint glow from their smartphones. He reached over and hauled Kyle close until
his head lay on his chest again. “Wanting to get inside that girl doesn’t make
me think you want me any less, it just means you have one sound brain in your
head because that woman is something fine. I’m not going anywhere.”
    “Good.”
    “And technically you’re a hetero-virgin too, just like
Haleigh. It’ll be pretty special when you two are together.”
    Kyle didn’t comment. Scott didn’t need him to. Kyle’s
fingers rubbing gently over the butterfly ink was answer enough.
     
    Kyle lay there for an hour trying to fall asleep. He was
exhausted, physically and mentally, but everything that had changed tonight
nagged at him.
    He crept from the bed, tugging a slip of paper out of
Scott’s jeans, along with a tiny pair of panties. He inhaled the sweet scent of
Haleigh’s sex, used the light on his phone to memorize the number before
crawling back into bed. He tucked both reminders under his pillow, breathed a
sigh of delicious anticipation and fell fast asleep.

Chapter Six
     
    A couple days later, Kyle found his balls and