He held Eli close, drawing out that kiss. Perhaps it was a good thing they were in a public place to keep James from letting his body rule his mind. But there was still a little following around they could manage in the privacy of this room.

James pressed another kiss to Eli's lips, prying his tongue between them for something deeper, more lingering. It rubbed against the resident muscle, mapping out the wet, hot terrain of the boy's mouth. And only when he needed breath did he pull away, but not very far. He trailed his lips against Eli's jaw, letting his hands slip a little lower to cup that firm ass.

He trusted Eli to tell him if it was too much too quickly.