A small desk lamp in the corner illuminated the room just enough to give it a hazy dim glow. The Stereo played soft jazz at a low enough volume to provide a relaxed atmosphere. Rowan and I were on the bed. Our lips and tongues glued to each other. Our hard cocks were touching and twitching with excitement. We knew this time was going to be different from the first. After our first encounter we had become remarkably comfortable with what we were doing. We planned this encounter. We wanted to go all the way. We wanted to experience the full range of our sexuality.
"Did you get it?" Roan asked with excitement.
"Oh yeah..." I slipped from the bed and went to my travel bag. I pulled out the plastic shopping bag and returned to the bed. We sat together naked and opened our package.
The slim, vibrating butt plug hummed and shook. Rowan cupped it in his hands to feel its movement. "Oh I can't wait," he squealed. We began our kissing and fondling again. I reached for the new bottle of lubricant and smeared some over my palm. As we resumed our tongue wrestling I gripped Rowan's hardness, my hand gliding up and down the shaft with ease. "Shit that's good," Rowan muttered.
