
Matt was on fire. So apparently was Thomas. They heard Cole and Ryan leaving.
"You want more kisses?" Matt asked him, a quarter inch from his face.
"No. I want what's in your pants. And I want it right now."
Matt took Thomas's hand again. "Service elevator do you?" God, how exciting. He pressed some buttons and when it arrived, the two men scrambled in, Matt pressing every button he could as he fumbled with Thomas's pants.
"I knew you'd have a nice, big cock," Thomas's sigh startled a worker with a trolley loaded with desserts as the elevator door mercifully closed.
Matt and Thomas felt the elevator jolt to a stop.
"I don't know how long we have."
"This is a mercy fuck. Medicinal purposes. I'm not letting you out of my sight until I get some man on man action on that beach you keep writing about." Thomas's hands were on Matt's ass. They threw off their pants and once again, Matt pressed Thomas against the wall, this time, there was nothing separating them. It was skin on skin.
Thomas's face flushed and Matt held him close. "Are you writing this in your mind?"
"Yeah..."
"Okay. You get this scene. I get the next one."
"There's going to be a next one?"
"Isn't there?"
Thomas responded with a kiss. Matt pushed him to the elevator floor and tongued him from his belly button down to his cock, which twitched and throbbed under his touch. He kissed the cock head tenderly, already in love with it.
"Very sweet cock, Thomas." He parted the other man's thighs. "You saw Pillow Talk, in my mind this is what Rock did to Doris right after the closing credits." He threw off Thomas's shoes and glancing at him, kissed the tops of his feet, then began kissing the instep of each foot. Thomas was squirming underneath him as Matt picked up his legs, upending him and planting his hot, seeking tongue and lips right on Thomas's ass hole.
He licked and sucked until Thomas panted, "I have a hard time picturing Rock doing this to Doris."
"Can you picture him fucking her?"
"I can picture you fucking me. Please ... Matt. We don't have much time."
"Impatient, aren't we?"
"You're driving me crazy. I need it now, Matt."
And he got it. Matt felt sublime and terrified all at the same time. He'd dreamed it would be this way whenever he thought about Rose. He always saw her as a man. And what a man he was. He held Thomas's cock in his rapidly moving hand, the two men exploding together in a hot, wildfire of an orgasm and Matt lay on him, panting.
"Welcome to Honolulu, baby." He kissed Thomas's ear. "Not bad for the first time."