Ash couldnât contain himself. He grabbed Roman and placed him on his lap. He stood up and rested Romanâs back on the wall, his gaze was on Romanâs lips. He could feel Romanâs breaths on his face. âFuckâŚâ he bit his lips. He got closer to his face, their lips were touching. âWhere do you want me to take you?â He whispered.
Roman would completely admit that his mind was thoroughly in the gutter as he held on to the other male, pressing closer as he pressed his lips against Ashtonâs. It took him a moment to process what the other male was even asking, but he pushed through the lusty fog in his mind and grinned, nipping the other maleâs lower lip gently. âAnywhere... As long as itâs with you,â he whispered, tongue flicking over the other maleâs lower lip.









