Ryan's eyes flicked between the pin-ups on each thigh, then the angel wings above them, and the blonde line of hair on Ginger's lower belly. A darker thatch of blonde curls framed his perfect c**k and balls. Everything about him was beautiful, from the pale cream of his skin to the slightly ruddier skin of his thick c**k. Swiping his thumb over the tip, smearing the drop of precome, Ryan wanted to tell Ginger how much he adored him, how beautiful he was. He opened his mouth, desperate to say something, then faltered, instantly changing his mind.
"I-I like your sailor," he said, inwardly cringing at how lame that sounded.
"Mm." Ginger brushed his face over the side of Ryan's head, and laid a kiss on the soft fuzz of hair just above his ear. "I've got a cowboy on my bum."
"Huh?" The surpr
