Fast Connection (Cyberlove #2) by Megan Erickson, Santino Hassell Page B
Authors: Megan Erickson, Santino Hassell
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and I’d lure him into giving me a third if the dick stayed as on point as it had been last time.
Or maybe I could convince him to break his weird weekend rule and see me a little earlier. Dominic Costigan wasn’t above a hand job in a car. Or a quickie in the park while posted up against a tree. Yeah, maybe opening the line of communication before the weekend would loosen up my silver fox.
* * *
StaffSgt: Hey
Luke: I told you we would meet on Friday.
StaffSgt: Fuck, I know. Can’t a dude make conversation?
Luke: For what.
StaffSgt: Because I’m in a bad mood and I want to make conversation with someone who isn’t gonna piss me off.
Luke: Make friends.
StaffSgt: My friends are idiots. They may as well still be in high school. But shut up about that shit. You ever go running? This is serious.
Luke: That’s not a serious question.
StaffSgt: You must stay in shape somehow and it’s not just by fucking around with plants all day.
Luke: …
Luke: I have weight equipment in my basement. And yes, sometimes I run.
StaffStg: Where do you run at?
Luke: We’re not going running together.
StaffStg: Wow. No one is trying to have a Silver Linings Playbook moment with you. I’m just asking if you ever run by like Richmond Ave or Victory Blvd?
Luke: By Willowbrook Park?
StaffSgt: Yeah!
Luke: No.
StaffSgt: God, you’re worse than my friend Garrett. Well anyways, there’s this guy I see all the time when I go run in Willowbrook. The dancing guy. He jogs and dances all up and down the sidewalk. He always makes me smile.
Luke: Why does he make you smile?
StaffSgt: I dunno. Because I’m miserable, but I try to make jokes to not bring everyone else down. Seeing him makes me happy, and I sort of think that’s the point. Like he wants to make people smile when they see him boogying at the crosswalk. You know?
Luke: Yeah. Makes sense.
StaffSgt: Okay I’ll let you go.
Luke: Okay.
Luke: And yes, I’ve seen the dancing guy. He has a nice ass.
StaffSgt: Figures that’s what you’d be looking at.
Luke: I am what I am.
StaffSgt: Yeah. In MY ass in like 4 days.
* * *
StaffSgt: Can I message you somewhere besides Grindr?
Luke: Nope.
StaffSgt: Why not?
Luke: Nothing to talk about. Friday. My place. 7:30.
StaffSgt: Sure. But I’m getting spooked by the number of dudes I recognize on my dashboard who I didn’t even know were into dick or ass like that, and I’m worried someone’s gonna recognize my tat. #closetedproblems
Luke: Why are you closeted?
StaffSgt: I just recently discovered my bisexuality. I figure I’ll come out eventually. I got other shit going on right now. Don’t wanna throw that oil on the fire.
Luke: I see.
StaffSgt: What about you?
Luke: I’m not closeted.
StaffSgt: How long have you been out as gay? Or… I dunno. You sure you’re not married, right? ;)
Luke: I’m not married. I’m divorced.
StaffSgt: So also bisexual??
Luke: Yes.
StaffSgt: Hell yeah! Bisexual Squad of Staten Island! We should make a FB Page.
StaffSgt: Luke?
StaffSgt: aw, fine go back to ignoring me. You’re no fun.
* * *
StaffSgt: Two days, bitch.
Luke: Is there a reason why you’re calling me a bitch?
StaffSgt: Yeah. I bought that beer you gave me, downed a fuckin six pack, and now I’m done. Wassssted.
Luke: Heh.
StaffSgt: And so fucking horny. God. I can’t wait anymore.
Luke: You can and you will.
StaffSgt: But I need to be fucked so bad… Playing with my ass is not the same as having your dick in it.
Luke: .…
StaffSgt: Bet you could make me cum hands free
Luke: Is that a challenge?
StaffSgt: Yup
Luke: Accepted.
StaffSgt: Fuck yes. I didn’t think it would feel that good but you almost had me begging.
Luke: Next time I will have you begging for it.
StaffSgt: You think so?
Luke: I know so.
StaffSgt: You gonna do me real hard?
Luke: That’s the only way I do it, Dominic.
Chapter Five
Luke
All week, I waffled between calling off the whole meet up with Dominic, or
Or maybe I could convince him to break his weird weekend rule and see me a little earlier. Dominic Costigan wasn’t above a hand job in a car. Or a quickie in the park while posted up against a tree. Yeah, maybe opening the line of communication before the weekend would loosen up my silver fox.
* * *
StaffSgt: Hey
Luke: I told you we would meet on Friday.
StaffSgt: Fuck, I know. Can’t a dude make conversation?
Luke: For what.
StaffSgt: Because I’m in a bad mood and I want to make conversation with someone who isn’t gonna piss me off.
Luke: Make friends.
StaffSgt: My friends are idiots. They may as well still be in high school. But shut up about that shit. You ever go running? This is serious.
Luke: That’s not a serious question.
StaffSgt: You must stay in shape somehow and it’s not just by fucking around with plants all day.
Luke: …
Luke: I have weight equipment in my basement. And yes, sometimes I run.
StaffStg: Where do you run at?
Luke: We’re not going running together.
StaffStg: Wow. No one is trying to have a Silver Linings Playbook moment with you. I’m just asking if you ever run by like Richmond Ave or Victory Blvd?
Luke: By Willowbrook Park?
StaffSgt: Yeah!
Luke: No.
StaffSgt: God, you’re worse than my friend Garrett. Well anyways, there’s this guy I see all the time when I go run in Willowbrook. The dancing guy. He jogs and dances all up and down the sidewalk. He always makes me smile.
Luke: Why does he make you smile?
StaffSgt: I dunno. Because I’m miserable, but I try to make jokes to not bring everyone else down. Seeing him makes me happy, and I sort of think that’s the point. Like he wants to make people smile when they see him boogying at the crosswalk. You know?
Luke: Yeah. Makes sense.
StaffSgt: Okay I’ll let you go.
Luke: Okay.
Luke: And yes, I’ve seen the dancing guy. He has a nice ass.
StaffSgt: Figures that’s what you’d be looking at.
Luke: I am what I am.
StaffSgt: Yeah. In MY ass in like 4 days.
* * *
StaffSgt: Can I message you somewhere besides Grindr?
Luke: Nope.
StaffSgt: Why not?
Luke: Nothing to talk about. Friday. My place. 7:30.
StaffSgt: Sure. But I’m getting spooked by the number of dudes I recognize on my dashboard who I didn’t even know were into dick or ass like that, and I’m worried someone’s gonna recognize my tat. #closetedproblems
Luke: Why are you closeted?
StaffSgt: I just recently discovered my bisexuality. I figure I’ll come out eventually. I got other shit going on right now. Don’t wanna throw that oil on the fire.
Luke: I see.
StaffSgt: What about you?
Luke: I’m not closeted.
StaffSgt: How long have you been out as gay? Or… I dunno. You sure you’re not married, right? ;)
Luke: I’m not married. I’m divorced.
StaffSgt: So also bisexual??
Luke: Yes.
StaffSgt: Hell yeah! Bisexual Squad of Staten Island! We should make a FB Page.
StaffSgt: Luke?
StaffSgt: aw, fine go back to ignoring me. You’re no fun.
* * *
StaffSgt: Two days, bitch.
Luke: Is there a reason why you’re calling me a bitch?
StaffSgt: Yeah. I bought that beer you gave me, downed a fuckin six pack, and now I’m done. Wassssted.
Luke: Heh.
StaffSgt: And so fucking horny. God. I can’t wait anymore.
Luke: You can and you will.
StaffSgt: But I need to be fucked so bad… Playing with my ass is not the same as having your dick in it.
Luke: .…
StaffSgt: Bet you could make me cum hands free
Luke: Is that a challenge?
StaffSgt: Yup
Luke: Accepted.
StaffSgt: Fuck yes. I didn’t think it would feel that good but you almost had me begging.
Luke: Next time I will have you begging for it.
StaffSgt: You think so?
Luke: I know so.
StaffSgt: You gonna do me real hard?
Luke: That’s the only way I do it, Dominic.
Chapter Five
Luke
All week, I waffled between calling off the whole meet up with Dominic, or
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