“Mmm. Back.”
Sam’s hand moved between their bodies to cup Lincoln’s growing erection through the fabric of his jeans. He groaned. “What do you say I go get a condom and the lube while you get naked?”
“Gonna fuck on the couch?”
“Looks like a great place to me,” Sam said hoarsely. “Want to feel you clench tight around me.”
Lincoln’s arousal spiked, and as Sam stepped away, he wrenched off his shoes and the rest of his clothes as fast as he could. He felt a little weird lying naked on Ellen’s couch, but also a little excited, too. Okay, a lot excited. He’d never had sex on a couch before.
He leaned up on his elbows and waited for Sam. He was not disappointed as the other man arrived bare-ass nude, the condom already rolled onto his stiff dick. He held up the bottle of lube rather triumphantly.
Lincoln couldn’t help but grin.
Sam grinned back. “Get on all fours.
“You ever fucked on a couch before?” Lincoln asked as he knelt on the cushions.