"Ready to go?" Scott’s voice sounded behind him. "What?! Oh jeez- you scared me!" Rayan laughed. "Sorry!" 

"So, we're continuing, then?" Scott asked "Do you... want me to do you too? With my mouth, I mean?" They broke off and Scott grabbed for the new box of condoms on the nightstand, giving it a little shake.

"Pick one! Your turn." Scott opted for the ginger one, and dutifully stripped off his bottoms to lay on the bed. He apparently had a habit of going commando, not that Rayan minded. Rayan straddled Scott's legs, and tried his best to recreate what he remembered. He ran his oiled hands up Scott's back, around his shoulders, and down his arms. He had to get more massage oil twice because he underestimated how much it would take. He really had no clue what he was doing. He was just kind of moving his hands around, taking in the feel of Scott's back muscles. Scott was at least half again as wide as he was, and seeing him like this, there was no doubt he was many times stronger. Even his arms were almost twice as thick. Mesmerized, he traced his fingers lightly along Scott's shoulder blades and down either side of his backbone. "Like what you see?" Scott asked. "Huh? Oh! Yeah. Sorry. Um, how much should I

Scott awoke the next morning wrapped around Rayan. They were spooning, Rayan had his head on Scott's shoulder, hugging his arm loosely, snoring lightly. Scott buried his face in Rayan's hair, savoring his smell. Last night, they finally had sex. He was finally able to make love to the most beautiful person on the planet. After all this time, it almost didn't seem real. In his arms, Rayan twitched as though he was dreaming. He had some weird ones before, or at least he often told Scott how weird his dreams could get, usually centering around things going absurd

Tuesday came back around again. Rayan's overnight bag was in the trunk of Scott's car, and they'd just finished a wonderful Italian dinner. Rayan rubbed his belly contentedly as they made their way through the parking lot. "Oh! That was so good!" Rayan exclaimed. "Ready for the next stop?" Scott asked. They arrived at the car and Scott held the door for him. Ordinarily, they would have gotten takeout and just eaten at Scott's place, but since they skipped out on it Sunday, today Scott was making good on his promise to get Rayan something to make his heat easier. Preferably something they could both enjoy later, as he fully intended they would spend the heat after this one together. "I'm a little nervous," Rayan admitted as he got in the car, "I don't think I could go in a place like that on my own, but as long as it's with you, I should be fine." Scott blew him a kiss before shut