John tumbled Mason underneath him on their bed. They’d already removed their clothes, starting to undress almost as soon as they stepped inside the house.
Their lips fused together, tongues dancing. Even though only a few days had passed it seemed far too long since his fingers grazed over the perfect, smooth bare skin.
“John, make love to me,” Mason whispered against his lips. “I want you.”
“Mmm, let’s see.” John slipped his hand between their bodies to close over Mason’s hard c**k. His thumb brushed over the tip, rubbing in a drop of pre-c*m. “God, you’re amazing.”
“Show me.”
John crushed his lips over Mason’s. He gripped Mason’s jaw with the hand not stroking Mason’s c**k. His lover’s hips rose up, pushing against him.
Mason moaned low and his hands stroked all over John, down his
