Chapter 7

Preston watched, fascinated by Scott’s six-pack abs, the smattering of dark-gold hair on his chest. The man was gorgeous really. His hand moved to Scott’s chest, his thumb grazing across Scott’s nipple.

“Ah,” Scott moaned, trembling.

“Sensitive?” Preston stroked the nipple in earnest now.

“Uh-huh.” Scott undid his slacks and pushed them down his hips.

Preston decided to speed things up and yanked the pants the rest of the way down, then pulled them off. Scott was nude except for his navy socks. Preston admired the rest of his body. Great, muscular thighs on athletic legs. A long, thick, hard cock. Scott was a little shorter lengthwise than he was, but he appeared to be bigger around.

Preston frowned. He didn’t have any experience with either getting fucked or fucking someone else in the ass, but there was something he’d heard. “Um. Lube?”

“Pre-lubed condom,” Scott said breathlessly. “Plus you could…”