C Young Gods

[Sam260]

With one hand, Ocean reached over to the drawer, withdrawing the lubricant. He felt around for condoms briefly, but there was no luck in that department. Lube was dropped on the bed, "Decent enough..." He answered, mildly distracted by the body wriggling against his own. He hated to do this but he was growing impatient. With a growl, he tugged Desmond back up and flipped him over onto his stomach, pinning him to the bed "I told you I wanted to fuck you... Why're you teasing me?" Ocean growled against the back of Desmond's ear, rocking his hips down against the other's ass and rutting against it.