“Yeah, absolutely.”
David’s bravado stung Marcus someplace deep inside, a place he didn’t know he had.
Marcus held David’s face in both hands, searching for something in the younger man’s eyes. David moved his hands up Marcus’s torso, tracing Marcus’s broad shoulders. Marcus shuddered and pulled him close. For long seconds, Marcus just held him tight, their faces pressed together until David moaned and he kissed Marcus, hard, not like a virgin this time, but needy and deep. Marcus pushed him backwards on top of the trailer’s table and tugged off his shoes and pants. David hissed, hard c**k bobbing. Marcus bent over him. He meant to go slowly, to savor the first touch of his lips on David’s soft skin, to tickle away the slick pre-come from David’s slit but David groaned with such passion
