“Take your damn clothes off the rest of the way,” Dave ordered. He reached into the nightstand next to his bed and removed three items. The lube and condoms, he set on the nightstand.
Kyle divested himself of the rest of his clothes, and Dave paused to check out his naked body again. For such a slim man, he had great, defined muscles and abs even with the bruising there from the attack. He frowned a moment, wondering if this was a good idea what with Kyle’s injuries, but he guessed Kyle would tell him if he was too uncomfortable. His gaze moved to Kyle’s tight, round ass.
Dave quickly shed his own clothes and jumped onto the bed, lying on top of Kyle, kissing him madly and desperately, barely giving the other man the chance to catch his breath.
“Raise your arms above your head,” Dave said, nipping Kyle’s lip.
“What?”
“Do it!”
Kyle lifted his arms above his head, frowning slightly. “Put your wrists together.”
Kyle raised a sculpted eyebrow but did as Dave said.