He felt it, some charged nature to the place. Okay?” asked Oliver, circling around in front of Braxton.“Okay,” Braxton replied, playfully pushing Oliver to the side.They strolled block after block, going into stores, grabbing ice cream, then strolling the walks on the Cumberland River. Gay sex Fuck me…please.”Braxton looked to the next bed in time to see Xavier sit on Oliver’s cock. Aching muscles relaxed and soon cocks grew half hard.Braxton pushed Oliver against the wall and held him by the chin. They lived so far apart with their own lives. The only comfort, despite being superficial, was his own hookup.With the light turned out, the two of them lay in the darkness with the air conditioner drowning out all outside noise while they dwelled on their predicament.For two days, they toured downtown, strolling down the redeveloped streets with some buildings still holding on to their past glory. But it was Oliver, the person who was shy, less confident. He felt it calling him.Braxton tugged off his t-shirt and jeans, then headed to the bathroom.“Give me ten minutes and we can go find something to eat. But it also loosened it, made him relax against the seat. It lasted a long time, changing only in how they kissed.
