He lets Lars' pull his hand away and moans as he feels Lars breath on his neck. He turns his head, exposing more skin and isn't disappointed when Lars licks his neck. He shivers, almost tearing up in relief as Lars wraps a hand around his prick. Thank fuck.

It takes a lot of concentration to reach between them with his hand and do the same for Lars. His desire takes another leap as he does. The heat of it and the feel of it are intense. He can't tell if its the lube are simply being forced to touch it without looking. It feels incredible, and as he begins to stroke it it only feels even better. Of course, part of that is knowing he's making Lars feel good too.

He thinks about what it would feel like in his mouth and he groans. It would be so easy to find out too.