A melodic moan escaped Rowland's lips, embarrassingly so but, Nick just did a laugh, and the vibrations of it passed through Rowland's chest as they continued, making Rowland wish he hadn't worn skinny jeans, this time grunting from slight discomfort just before Nick unzipped his denim for him with one hand.
Nick soon then became impatient and started moving faster, almost to the rhythm of Rowland's heart beat. Moving his soft pink lips down the left side of Rowland's molcachacolaté flavoured neck, finding a spot that made his hips tense and his legs slowly coil. Nick put his hands under Rowland's shirt, they were much much warmer now.
This went on for hours, and even after they were done, Nick laid atop Rowland before slouching off to one side and laying on the carpet, with a satisfied
