Terry felt his eyes glaze over with lust as Ernie pulled him forcibly up, their clothes gone in record time. He helped as much as he was able, but Ernie was in his own world it seemed, hands feverishly divesting Terry of his clothes. Soon he was naked in Ernie's lap, legs spread on either side of Ernie's hips.
He licked his lips and stared into Ernie's eyes, searching them, but when he saw nothing but lust mirrored back he gave into Ernie's passion, letting himself fall against his boyfriend--his lover--in complete submission. This was what he'd been craving, giving of himself completely to Ernie, and he felt complete somehow.
"Yes," he murmured against Ernie's neck, licking a hot path to his hear. "Tell me what you want me to do. I'm yours now, all you have to do is tell me."