Flynn lifted an eyebrow. “I mean, that sounds like a great problem to have.”

“I’ve had at least three people walk out on me because of it,” I replied. “So, I just wanted to warn you.”

“Well, I love big cocks,” Flynn smiled. “And besides, we’re just looking tonight. I’ll let you know if I feel comfortable riding you when we get there.”

If my cock wasn’t hard before, it definitely was now at the thought of Flynn riding me.

Then he cocked his head to the side. “Unless it’s you that wants to get fucked. Granted I haven’t topped much, but I’m willing to give it a try if that’s what you want.”

“I have no idea,” I replied, shaking my head, getting more and more turned on by the minute. “It’s so much to think about.”

“Then let’s just start with this.”

“Right,” I nodded, slowly pushing my shorts down. “One step at a time.”

I was turned away from Flynn as I dropped my pants to the ground. Behind me I heard a small sigh of satisfaction.

“Nice ass,” Flynn smirked.

And then I turned around.

His lips parted slightly as he glanced downward, his eyes growing wide. “That... uh... is more than I was expecting.”

“I told you,” I grinned.

“And… you’re pierced?” Suddenly Flynn was on all fours, his face practically an inch away from my cock as he looked it over. “Christ! That ring is huge! How heavy is that? What’s the gauge? Did it hurt when you got it?” He paused, taking a breath. “I bet that feels amazing against a prostate.” He looked up at me. “Can… Can I touch it?”

“It doesn’t bother you?”

“Are you fucking kidding?! Tattoos and a Prince Albert?! You quickly just shot to the hottest fucking guy I’ve ever met. Not to mention all the muscles and the body hair… I mean you are goddamn perfect!”

I couldn’t help blushing. “Thanks…” Summoning up all the bravery I had, I took a step forward. “You can touch it.”

Flynn reached forward but stopped himself at the last moment. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “Not this time. Just watching.” He pushed himself back to his side of the bed, patting the mattress next to him. “Come join me.”

I did as I was told, plopping down beside him so that our shoulders were just barely touching. The feel of his smooth skin against mine made me tingle, but I tried to keep my lust under control. This close to him his scent was almost overwhelming, and his pheromones were driving me crazy.

“Glad you’re so excited about this,” Flynn giggled, nodding toward my cock. “Why don’t we both stroke together?”

“Okay,” I nodded. “Do… Do you want lube?”

“Sure.” He gave me a wink. “I’m gonna need some for my ass, anyway.

If I wasn’t hard before, I sure as hell was now. Fumbling over myself, I pulled open the bedside table and retrieved a bottle. I doled out lube before dropping it on the comforter between us.

“Oh fuck,” Flynn said as he slowly smeared lube over the head of his cock. “Feels good already.”

I followed suit, sighing in relief as I stroked myself. “It does.”

Flynn looked me over. “Just a second. I’m gonna make this better.”

He grabbed as many pillows as he could, stacking them against the short footboard on the other end of the bed. Once he had a sufficient pile, he worked himself over there so we were facing one another. He slid down, draping his lower legs over mine so I had the perfect view. Then he spread himself wide and slipped a finger between his cheeks.

“Oh fuck…” I murmured, watching him slide a finger inside himself.

“You like that, huh?” he smiled.

I nodded dumbly, my cock standing firmly at attention. “Y-Yeah.”