“Tonight I want you to touch me. Can you do that?”
Alexei felt Donal slowly ran his palms down his back then up his arms, and his skin broke out in goosebumps. Donal murmured, “You’re so strong. I love your body. I love to rest my head on your pecs and stick my nose in the smattering of hair that runs across from nub to nub. I want to follow your treasure trail down to your cock. When I was working and letting smelly, fat old men cheat on their wives by using my ass, I dreamt about someone like you. Someone with strong arms to hold me tight and make the pain go away.”
“I’ll keep on loving you until you don’t remember any pain, only pleasure.” Alexei trailed kisses across Donal’s collarbone and ever so slowly made his way to Donal’s nubs. First, he laved the pink coin and then gave it a little nip. He did the same thing on the other side. Grabbing both, he squeezed. Donal groaned.