“Everything set?” Adam asked coming back into the room. Galaxy noticed he brought a few items with him.
He smirked at the tube of lube and strip of condoms in Adam’s hand as well as the rather prominent erection straining the crotch of his pants. “Got something in mind?”
Adam blushed a little but still grinned. “Well, ten years is a long time to go without being inside an ass as fine as yours.”
“Uh-huh.” Galaxy laughed. “Here in your living room? You don’t want to hit the bedroom?”
“We can make our way there later.” Adam placed the items on the coffee table and removed his shirt.
“Not wasting any time, huh?” Which, of course, made his cock decide to come to full attention.
Adam knelt in front of the couch and yanked off Galaxy’s shoes. “Nope.”
He lay across the couch, letting Adam’s fingers smooth up his leg toward the snaps of his jeans. Adam slid the zipper down in painful slow motion, on purpose Galaxy suspected. All the while he kept his gaze locked on Galaxy’s face.