“You do the honors,” Maggie said.
Mike cast a look at Kurt who was lying flat on his back, his erection flagging a little from the cramp. He could fix that, and he hoped there would be another round in a while. Mike stroked Kurt, firm and slow, dragging his thumb through the precome that slicked the tip.
Oh the smile, as Kurt thrust into his hand…Mike tore open the packet, rolled the condom down over Kurt’s prick. He thought for a moment about the fact, he and Kurt were actually pretty damn random about using them. It was just the two them. Had been just the two of them. That fell in the category of things to be discussed. Mike looked at Maggie. He wanted to revisit the memories of s*x with her as much as he wanted to watch Kurt with her. How weird was that?
He leaned in and kissed Magg
