Patrick’s gaze froze at the sight of Josh’s hard cock pointing toward him. The man had gone commando. Swallowing, he whispered, “Kiss me.”
Josh’s lips curved in a sensual smile as he pulled Patrick close, his hands curving over Patrick’s ass. His lips barely grazed Patrick’s, teasing them, making him desperate for more. “Take these off,” Josh said, his mouth moving against Patrick’s.
Before he could move, Josh had already pushed the briefs down to his knees and closed his callused hand over Patrick’s shaft.
“Geez.” He gasped, jolts of lust firing up his skin.
“You aren’t fast enough.” Josh laughed. He pushed Patrick on the bed and yanked the briefs off the rest of the way.
He’d hardly caught his breath when Josh turned him on to his back and covered his body with his, molding their mouths together in a hard, nearly bruising kiss. He opened his mouth to breathe and Josh’s tongue slipped in. He shook as Josh’s hands slid up his abdomen to capture his hands above his head.