Blaise licked his red lips and and smiled seductively at Lucien was he lay back on his elbows. He spread his white legs open, bending one up at the knee to give Lucien a good view.
Lucien's breath hitched. He prowled forward and leaned over Blaise, sliding his hand down his silken thigh. His skin felt cool in the night air.
Lucien couldn't take much more. He quickly unscrewed the cap of the little jar, and dipped his fingers on the sticky substance. Then, heart thundering in his ears, he near his fingers near Blaise's entrance.
"Don't be shy," Blaise whispered. "Just open me up."
Lucien pressed his fingers into Blaise's hole, the pink puckered flesh eager to take him. It was so hot inside of him. He pushed further, working his two fingers fully in. Blaise let out a soft moan, clenching tightly around Lucien's thick fingers.
He'd never been inside someone before, and was fascinated by it. He began moving his fingers, stretching and massaging him from the inside.