Ty closed his eyes and moved closer, resting his hand on Jae's naked hip. His skin was warm to the touch, begging to be explored and discovered in the darkness. Despite being exhausted, touching Jae had stirred Ty awake.
In silence he nuzzled the back of Jae's neck, kissing his strong shoulder and running his lips along his upper arm until the man grunted in response. Ty ran his fingers over Jae's nipples and through the hair on his chest, following it down to his abdomen. He traced over muscles, along the hollow of his belly button and the definition of his hip where he lingered.
They could touch and kiss until morning, but he wasn't in the mood for slow, sensual sex. He wanted it. Now.
"You are insatiable," Jae said.
"That's a big word for a guy who plays third base."
"Oh yeah? If you like that, I've got some more ten-dollar words stashed away."
"I'm more the visual type. I heard you wolfed down three hot dogs at the ballpark." Ty brushed his fingers along Jae's stomach and against his already stiffening cock. Instinctively he moved forward, pressing his hard dick into Jae's round ass cheeks. God, he wanted to fuck him worse than he could possibly imagine.
Jae reached back, cupping Ty's butt and pushing him in closer, letting him know exactly what he wanted. "Does that turn you on?"
"What do you think?" He breathed hard against Jae's flesh, his cock painfully hard.
Ty sucked on Jae's earlobe and caressed his chest and stomach, memorizing his body in the darkness. He couldn't keep his hands from wandering farther down and cupping Jae's heavy sac and long, hard penis.