“Mmm.” Patrick sucked his tongue deeper, hard, almost biting.
Josh broke the kiss and pushed Patrick to lay on the stools, his head resting on the third one. Patrick twisted his feet and toed off his shoes.
“Remove your jeans,” Josh said, reaching for the condom. He could barely wait to push inside Patrick’s tight hole.
Patrick unbuttoned his jeans and without sitting up shimmied them and his briefs down toward his feet. Josh yanked them off the rest of the way and dropped them to the floor.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” he whispered, stroking his fingers along Patrick’s inner thighs, teasing close to Patrick’s shaft, but not quite touching.
The other man leaned up and tugged Josh close for a searing kiss. Josh pressed his lips hard to Patrick’s, threading his fingers in the man’s sandy hair.
“Now.” Patrick gasped against his lips. “Fuck me now.”
Josh nipped his bottom lip and smiled. “I like how you beg.”