The night was young and we chatted as I did some last minute rounds. I wasn't paying attention as the door closed and there he stood with an interesting expression on his face. It was one of those, "i planned this and I know what you want." So this is what I saw in your expressions all day, trying to tell me something. With the door closed, he got my attention. It didn't take long for me to get rock hard that and the way he went for my lips made me get even hornier. We both managed to pull our cocks out as we stood kissing, rubbing them together. Even with clothes on and standing up, he still managed to hump me but I made him slow down by getting behind him and rubbing my cock against his ass. Going for his neck and jerking him off with one hand really got the moans going.

He wanted me to fuck him right there but I preferred a bed or maybe someplace more remote. There weren't any words spoken, just some moaning, whispers but his tongue did all the talking. I finally zipped both our pants back up and told him to hold that thought until we can find somewhere to explore it. After an hour we found somewhere to unwind and get naked. It began with what took place earlier, rubbing our hard cocks together, taking clothes off in between it. He was so into it that he sometimes would try ripping my shirt off and going animalistic on my pants. You can't blame him nor can you blame me for knowing how to undress him quickly.

There we stood face to face, naked and with pre-cum dripping from our hard cocks. I could smell what he wanted and we both began rubbing our cocks together, letting our fingers explore all the special areas. HIs display of affection toward me only intensified with a suggestion to sit on the bed, face to face, hand between legs and help one another climax. He told me he was in the mood for climaxing as many times as possible, seeing as the weekend was near.