Mark’s mouth went dry as he watched Drew slowly lower his jeans and briefs to the floor. His long, thick cock stood out proudly, curving just slightly up.
Nearly swallowing his tongue as Drew turned to display his pink-tinged cheeks, his fingers fumbled to undo the button and zipper of his own pants. He crossed the room in just a few quick strides and, framing his hands over Drew’s hips, he brought the man’s ass against his hard cock.
They groaned in unison as Mark rubbed his dick along Drew’s crease. Drew leaned back against him, tilting his head to expose his neck to Mark’s lips.
“Oh, God, that feels good,” Drew breathed as Mark nipped along the pulse of his throat.
He gently pushed Drew onto the bed facedown. His skin jumped and quivered under his touch. As though in answer, his cock pulsed. Damn, it was tempting to just plunge ahead, take Drew’s ass fast and furious. Gritting his teeth, Mark forced himself to go slow.