Felix blushed and worried his lip.
“Me, too. Okay, first round won’t be scored, agreed?”
They both chuckled as they moved to the center of the bed, Felix settling on his back, his head on the pillow and his legs parted as if welcoming Jules. The laughter stopped and the heat returned as Jules crawled over Felix’s tight, lean body, stopping only to place a kiss on his hip. Then he licked his way up Felix’s flat belly and chest, urged on by Felix’s moans.
Felix stroked Jules’s hair. When they kissed, fireworks went off between them and the need intensified. Jules settled between Felix’s thighs. Their hips ground together and they grunted, moaning together as they chased their release.
“Oh, God,” Felix said. “Yes. Yes!”