Moaning at the loss of Carrick's mouth on his, he gasped as his lover kissed and caressed him. His cool hands and lips playing against his skin while Russell just got hotter.
"I dream of us like this," he sighed. "Your cool skin against mine. Fire and ice together. Gods... You're so sexy," Russ said looking into those intense eyes. "Your mouth on my cock. Sucking me." He shuddered, his hands pulling against the silken bonds. "Please... I need you Carrick."