Kenneth blinked for a moment before nodding stiffly. "Yeah, sure," he croaked.
Lucien's fingers curled under the elastic of his briefs, and he slowly dragged them off. Kenneth's dick throbbed under his attention, and when Lucien leaned in, achingly slowly to press his face against it, the only thought on his mind was more.
Lucien licked a thigh-shuddering stripe up his shaft before settling over him again. "Delicious," he whispered.
Kenneth stared at him, wide-eyed and gobsmacked before regaining his senses and swatting him away.
Now wasn't the time to care for his own needs. What mattered now was getting this guy fully stabilized. So he did the only thing he could think of right now. Tackling him onto the bed so he was the one leaning over him and not the other way around.
Lucien's eyes widened. "…Oh?"
Kenneth shifted so their dicks could press together and he felt a jolt of satisfaction when Lucien's eyes rolled back at the feeling.
