31 Edge

When I searched for him in his room I found him removing his clothes and getting ready for bed. I came in his fingers a while ago but suddenly I was feeling very shy.

"Matt", I called him softly. I saw him thoroughly ignoring me and kept on undressing. I turned around because I was a little conscious. After all, we lost the intimacy and connection we had a while ago. Now I feel so lost standing near him his ignoring me was hurting me a little.

"Done talking with your lover ?", he asked me. I flinched at his words. They were aimed at hurting me.

I turned back slowly and found his chiselled body well displayed. He still wore his underwear. I felt nervous standing there fully clothed since our moment had gone. He stood there unabashed at his near nakedness. If I were in his place I would have run for cover but he wasn't ashamed of his body. Frankly, he doesn't have to there was a hint of scars from his short stint with his foster families. He never talked about that despite trying many