Danny turned to Al. Without saying anything he asked with his eyes if Al was ready to do this. Al inhaled slowly as he nodded. Danny turned the key in the door.
The room on the other side was clean. The bed was a regular sized double and stood in the corner. A throw rug lay on the floor beside it. There was a small dresser and a closet without a door. The john had a throne, a sink, and a shower stall. Fresh towels were on the rack.
“Well, here we are,” Danny said and put his arms around Al.
Al bit his lower lip, then ran his tongue over it. He shuddered as Danny pulled him against his body.