(Matt's hands guide Frank's eyes. He's not at all a shy man, but this is a little different. He hasn't been with a man in a long, long time, and Matt-- Matt is so beautiful and cherub-like, so graceful and ...god, he can't see Frank at all. It feels somehow more intimate that way.
He shucks the rest of his clothes, his boots making it so that his pants bunch up at his ankles. He doesn't have time to unlace them. He'll walk around Matt's apartment naked some other time. Frank reaches forward and grabs Matt by the elbows, pulling him into his lap to straddle him. Frank's hips cradle Matt's ass, and their cocks press up against Frank's stomach.)
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He shucks the rest of his clothes, his boots making it so that his pants bunch up at his ankles. He doesn't have time to unlace them. He'll walk around Matt's apartment naked some other time. Frank reaches forward and grabs Matt by the elbows, pulling him into his lap to straddle him. Frank's hips cradle Matt's ass, and their cocks press up against Frank's stomach.)
You knew exactly what you wanted, didn't you?