The bedroom was bathed in cyan as Roi awakened. He was ravenous. With the sight of Adam lying beside him, Roi clenched his jaw as he got aroused and, with some surprise, felt his own keen canines prick his lip. He felt more powerful than he ever had. His hard-on roared up, and Roi pulled him over so they were face to face, gazing at each other. Roi's expression was fierce, ravenous; Adam's was filled with eager expectation.
They explored each other as if for the first time. In a sense this was true. The galvanic urgency that had ebbed now returned, but with an undercurrent of surreal certainty, a dèja vu that they recognized and embraced, together and at once.
With unhurried movements they paused, now and again, to taste each other's skin, now prodding or kneading with delightful surprise. Still locked in a kiss, they lowered themselves onto the bed. They lay side by side, facing each other, renewing their shared fervor with eyes, lips, tongues exploring. They fondled each other's bodies in graceful play. Adam pinched Roi's nipples as Roi dandled with Adam's balls, which went tight and firm against the base of his cock.
With only the slightest hesitation did Roi reach around and stroke the silken skin of Roi's buttocks in gentle, lazy circles, then gingerly pressing his hand into the warm crevice. He stroked further and encountered the soft down surrounding the tight pucker of Adam's asshole. Roi felt Adam stiffen slightly and backed off just a little. But with a soft groan and Adam's insistent tongue as they kissed, Roi decided it was his imagination and pressed in again. Adam bucked against his hand and gripped Roi's iron-rod cock urgently.
With this encouragement, Roi felt his loins smolder as he inserted a finger into Adam's butthole. Adam bucked again and jerked on Roi's cock with frantic precision, bringing him almost to orgasm. Roi pulled away and willed back the mounting through up his shaft.