Dion let out an audible cry and wrapped his legs around the back of Brice’s thighs. Gay sex Brice leaned down closer to Dion’s face, inching closer in between thrusts to press their lips together. But Dion turned his head. He had slept with many other men, some built just like Dion, but none could move their body the way he could. Dion let out an audible cry and wrapped his legs around the back of Brice’s thighs. Brice closed the door behind him and unbuckled his pants. Brice frowned and resisted until the other man dropped his arms. The kiss was chaste, and Brice did it again, and again, each time his body closing the distance again, digging deep Dion’s body, the warm flesh enveloping around him as their thighs touched. Another shake of his head. Instead, Dion carded his fingers through his hair, a soft caress along his scalp. Dion grabbed the back of his head, and the tongues danced as their bodies continued to slide against each other. Brice leaned down closer to Dion’s face, inching closer in between thrusts to press their lips together. But Dion turned his head. Brice leaned onto the couch, getting a better angle and resumed his thrusts. He slipped his tongue inside Dion’s mouth and this
