Chapter 6

Michael fumbled for the Vaseline again, coating his fingers. He spread his legs wider, bending over more against the sink, and blindly sought Tre’s cock with his slick hand. Tre moaned as he pushed the length more firmly against his ass, rocking as Michael spread the lube everywhere he could reach.

Tre covered Michael’s fingers as they closed around his cock and pumped his wrist, dragging Michael’s palm up and down his length. They both shuddered as they spread the Vaseline, and Michael’s ass clenched, ready to be split open by Tre’s thick shaft. It hadn’t been a terribly long time since they had seen each other, but it felt like months, if not years. The way Tre’s muscles twitched and jerked against Michael’s body told him he wasn’t the only anxious one in the room.

“You ready?” Tre murmured.

Michael met his eyes in the mirror. “For you? Always.”