“Come back to bed with me.”
“I’m not sure sex ever solved anything.”
“Nope, but it still feels good, don’t you think?”
Patrick smiled. He knew Josh was trying to lighten the mood and he was grateful. “Okay, you’ve convinced me.”
* * * *
Sometime later, Patrick lowered himself onto Josh’s thick, hard erection. His muscles loosened enough to take the cock all the way to the hilt with one thrust from Josh.
“God, you’re tight,” Josh said on a groan.
Bracing his hands on either side of Josh’s hips, Patrick merely smiled down at his lover and began to fuck himself on the shaft within him. It felt good to be in charge, dictating how fast and deep Josh could go.
Josh’s hand moved from where it rested on Patrick’s thigh to close around Patrick’s erection. With a saucy smile of his own, his thumb swept up over the tip and swiped the drop of pre-cum. He brought his thumb to his mouth and sucked on it.