Todd wanted so very much.
Growling low in his throat, Todd’s teeth skimmed Nick’s neck, pulling deep, wanton noises from Nick’s throat. Todd’s hands wound around, gripped Nick’s back hard, and pulled Nick flush against him. One hand moved up to Nick’s hair, grasped a handful, and yanked until his lips met Nick’s. Todd shoved his tongue into Nick’s mouth, owning, claiming, sucked on Nick’s tongue, then lips.
After jamming his knee between Nick’s legs and pressing up until Nick was panting and collapsing against him, Todd let go long enough to shove the pants from Nick’s hips. “I said off.”
“Todd…gimme a…” Nick hopped on one foot, trying to get the pants and underwear off. Finally, he simply grabbed a handful of the fabric and got his feet free. He tossed the pants to the side a few seconds before Todd spun him around to face the wall.