When I pulled out, I spun him around, stooped before him, and took his cock in my mouth. It was a look that was familiar; one I know I did on occasion. Gay sex Then lips moved down my cock.I closed my eyes and came. I lay there breathing hard. Peyton in just a pair of shorts and me in boxer briefs. I looked up to see Peyton heading into my bedroom and I assumed he was going to the bathroom. I sat up and raked my hand down Peyton’s chest and stomach as it undulated heavily with his breathing. I tugged on it again, this time working it to the side so it could stretch out.“You followed me back,” I replied after hesitating a bit.“Yeah,” said Peyton, then he reached for the remote. I wasn’t as stoic as Preston, instead I fit somewhere between them. Slowly, Peyton worked his hips faster and faster, until our fuck was physical, hips smacking against my ass. I’ve got sodas in the frig, so don’t order drinks.”“Okay,” said Peyton, climbing to his feet and going into the small kitchen.
