“Have you ever had sex out in the open with only the moon and stars as your audience?” Dion asked as he straddled Galen’s stomach.
“No.”
“Do you want to?”
Galen gulped, and he could feel a particular region on the lower part of his body responding eagerly. “Sure.”
Dion smirked as he slowly worked on Galen’s shirt, starting with the button at the bottom. Then he removed Galen’s shirt. Galen could feel his whole body thrumming in anticipation as Dion bent his head downward at an achingly slow pace. He groaned and arched his chest up a little when Dion licked at one erect nipple before suckling on it. He grabbed the back of Dion’s head and pressed it downward, silently pleading with his boyfriend to continue sucking on his nipple. Fortunately, Dion knew exactly what Galen wanted, going back and forth between both nipples and lapping at them one at a time.