[Regifortis]

Drool gathered in Steve's mouth at the sight of Will's junk up close, at the heady musk filling his nostrils. Immortal or not, he smelled like a man. He gratefully and gently sucked his lover's sac until both orbs were getting warm and moist inside his mouth. He licked and caressed them, giving them a kiss of its own kind.

His hands, meanwhile, urged Will to take off his shirt and let Steve play with his torso. Soft and supple skin over a bed of taut and shapely muscle. And a gropeable set of pecs. He reached up to squeeze and tease the relaxed muscle while he teased the underside of Will's shaft. It hadn't been touched in a very long time: the skin was soft and sensitive. The feel of its hot length in Steve's hand proved the first, and Will's gasp proved the second. He chuckled around the sac in his mouth.