Chapter 8

“Yeah.”

Back upstairs, Mark slapped a tube of slick into Scott’s hand. “Do me.” He knelt on the bed, and braced his hands on the mattress, knees apart.

“Are you sure you don’t want to lie down first?”

“Try it this way. The…um…the video seemed to indicate it could work this way.”

“So you watched gay porn.”

“Um, a couple minutes, for pointers, I mean…“ Mark’s face flushed pink.

“Okay, we can try.”

Scott slicked up his fingers and slipped them between Mark’s ass cheeks, rubbing first before inserting a finger. Mark huffed out a moan and stroked his prick a couple of times. “You okay?” Scott asked.

“Yeah, God…that feels good. More.”

Scott obliged, working his partner open. He was mildly surprised at how turned on Mark was by the actions. Not that he was a whole lot less worked up himself. “Is that enough?”

“Go for it. We’ll find out.”