He reached down between them, unzipped Angus’s fly, and slipped his hands under the waistband on either side of Angus’s hips. Angus’s hipbones protruded so much, they were almost sharp, and Ben’s fingers danced over them as he pushed down the jeans. When he realized Angus was going commando, he groaned loudly.
“Fuck, you’ve been here this whole time with nothing between your dick and your jeans?”
“I had this whole seduction thing planned out,” Angus admitted, and moaned as Ben wrapped a hand around his cock. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Seduction plan, huh?” Ben ground out, his voice low. “Want me to slow things down?”
“God, no,” Angus panted. “We can do that later when we get to my apartment. I like the speed we’re atright now.”
Thank God. Ben was so close to exploding, it was almost embarrassing.
Angus quickly undid Ben’s fly and pushed down the man’s jeans to grab his cock. Before Ben knew what was happening, Angus slipped out of Ben’s hand and dropped to his knees.