Russ did, hoping that meant Jake was going to stick around for a while longer. Not in the mood for cop shows or comedy reruns, which seemed to be it at the moment, he checked Netflix. When Jake joined him, they settled on an old sci-fi movie they both liked but hadn’t seen in ages.
Halfway through it, Jake picked up the remote, saying, “We can do better than this,” and turned the TV off. When Russ looked at him in surprise, he said. “It’s still early, there’s an empty bed in the other room, let’s put it to use.”
“I think I can get behind that idea,” Russ replied—and his c**k agreed, hardening quickly.
“Maybe we take it a bit slower tonight?” Jake suggested when they were in the bedroom.
Russ had no problem with that as he pulled off his T-shirt. When Jake’s shirt hit the floor next to
