Chapter 87

The smaller man sighed and flung his arms around Mark’s neck, pressing so close Mark could feel the hard bulge in Drew’s jeans. Lord, it hadn’t been that long since he touched his lover, but it felt so damn good he couldn’t keep the groan inside.

His hands smoothed down Drew’s back to his cute round ass. Cupping the tight cheeks, he rubbed their erections together.

“Mark,” Drew moaned.

“Get naked,” Mark urged, even as he tugged Drew’s shirt off his pale, warm skin.

Panting heavily, Drew stepped back and pulled the shirt off over his head. Mark quickly followed suit, divesting himself of his shirt and going straight to his slacks.

Drew stepped over to the bed and yanked the navy comforter off to reveal matching navy sheets. Then he leaned over to open a drawer in the nightstand, grabbing out lube and a condom.

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.