As they made out, that pleasure rolled through them, bringing them both comfort and joy.
When Gene let his hands go, freeing him, Ethan slid his hands into Gene’s dark hair and kept him locked to his mouth.
He wanted more.
He wanted all.
Together, they both moaned, and there was nothing but sweetness and pleasure between them.
“Get me wet,” Gene whispered when he broke the kiss, clueing Ethan in as to where he planned on putting his dick.
In.
His.
Ass.
Well, he would be more than happy to make that happen. The idea of Gene taking his ass got the juices flowing.
They rolled, and Ethan kissed down Gene’s body, running his fingers across his flesh to pull goosebumps across his skin. He teased his nipples and ran his fingers through the thick chest hair that he loved so much.
A person hadn’t lived until a big bear rubbed his body against them. That tickle of hair gave him goosebumps and joy.
Gene gave him joy.
That was the most important thing.
“God, I love being in bed with you,” Gene muttered. “I’m high as a kite, but nothing feels this good. Your mouth is my favorite thing.”
Ethan laughed.
“I thought it was my ass.”
“Oh, it’s my favorite too. I’m greedy and have many favorite things. Do them all to me,” he muttered.
Well, he could do that.
Ethan kissed lower, finding his lover’s erection, and teasing the head of his dick with his tongue.
“Fuck, but that feels amazing,” Gene admitted. “Don’t stop.”
His balls were already tucked up into his body, and he wanted nothing more than to feel Ethan all over his cock. He’d been sleeping, but a nightmare woke him up.
In it, he lost Ethan again. It was like the one he’d had the night before, but this time, it wasn’t because he lost his job.
It was much more.
Now, with his body tingling from the drugs, Ethan’s touch made it feel even better. Now that his arm wasn’t throbbing, he could focus on what was throbbing.
His dick.
As Ethan took him into his mouth, he slowly began working his man over. He didn’t miss a spot, and he made sure to get him really wet.
As he did, he ran his fingers over his goosebump-covered flesh.
“More,” Gene begged. “I love when I’m so wet from your mouth,” he admitted.
The moan from Gene was deep, filled with lust, and made the heat go up even more in the room.
